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Cullen takes hold of her arms, barely indenting the fabric of her shirt. He feels warmth when he touches her, thank the Maker. All of her was icy cold when she collapsed to her knees at the edge of their camp. When Cullen hauled her out of the snow and into his arms, rushing her towards fire and food and blankets. When she went limp against him. Her body so small and so cold.
Human after all.