PREVIEW:
AMALGAMATION
CHAPTER ONE
The howling Antarctic wind cut through Beams’ body like a knife, causing him to instinctively pull his thick fur coat more tightly around his body. The visor of his helmet was battling against the cold, its automatic heater keeping the icy wind from frosting over it, though even then, Beams had to shoot very slight beams of hot energy every now and then to keep it from frosting over entirely.
I always knew that Antarctica was freezing, but I didn’t even know it could get this cold, Beams thought, fastening the chin strap of his helmet to keep his chin warm. This Texas boy is used to winters where it gets to forty degrees, not seventy degrees below zero. Glad I took that warm coat Space offered me. Otherwise, I would have frozen to death the second I st
