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Amy God, I'm so goddamn cold. Who the hell Beau had to choose a place like Canada was beyond me. I haven't felt this cold since winter. It's barely fifteen degrees and the wind is blistering cold. I'm so cold I have three layers on. Can we at least go somewhere warmer? The door closes to the cabin we've rented for now until I've at least had my scan so I know the baby is healthy. Beau shudders carrying the logs over to the die place putting them down and starting the fire up. “It'll be warm soon Amy. At least we’re here in the spring. It's colder than this in the winter. Trust me you wouldn't want to stay here in the winter. It's colder than France, trust me.” “Oh I do and for your information, it's fusion freezing my teeth are chatting. I thought the spring weather in England was hor