Irene's pov.My breath hitched and in that moment, I knew what it was before it began—I was having an asthma attack. “My inhaler,” I murmured to myself as I checked my coat, but I couldn't find it on me. “No, not now.”It had been almost seven days since the great freeze swallowed up cities and I was out hunting for supplies, but I knew if I had to survive this I'd need to take care of myself first. My brother and husband were both sick, and couldn't come out with me.Without thinking, I turned back in the direction of where my shelter was located. “Lucas, Andrew, please open up,” my voice was barely above a whisper.I was about to knock on the shelter, when I heard strange sounds. There was no one in the shelter apart from the two sick men.When I pushed the door it gave way faster than I had expected, which made me smile because they must have been expecting me.But my smile was short-lived, as I saw my husband behind my brother naked in a position I had never imagined.For a seco
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