The storm arrived in the middle of our winter rescue assessment.By noon, the practice exercise had become a real call-out. A supply cart had overturned near the western pass, leaving two drivers and a patrol escort stranded above the tree line.Theo took the rescue team. Evelyn assigned me to organise the receiving room at the border clinic.My first instinct was to do everything.I reached for dressings, hot water, clean blankets, and the admissions ledger, all at once. Then I stopped.“Nessa, prepare the warming beds. Ellis, check the oxygen and tell me if we're short. Mara, I need someone recording arrivals.”They moved. The room began to work.The first patient arrived conscious and furious. The second had a broken leg. The third was a young patrol wolf whose shivering had stopped during the descent.That frightened me more than the blood.I called the senior healer over, gave my assessment, and followed her instructions while Nessa cut away the frozen clothing. When the patient t
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