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How The Snow Fell
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Complete, First published Nov 04
Mature
Emery Vale and Mason Carver have spent their whole lives orbiting each other - same holidays, same family dinners, same bickering that feels older than time. They'd both swear they can't stand one another.

But one Christmas in New York changes everything.

Between gingerbread disasters, late-night tea on the balcony, and a city that won't stop snowing, they start to realize maybe the fighting was just another kind of gravity. Mason learns how to stay. Emery learns how to breathe. And for a while, the world feels endless.

It's not a love story that lasts forever.
It's the one that changed them anyway.

(A slow-burn holiday romance about finding warmth, choosing air, and loving someone even when the snow melts.)
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