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When the storm hit, there were whispers. People would tell you that nature has a way of making things right, but they don’t understand the human hand in it. The kind that moves things when no one’s looking, the kind that bends the rules. A man doesn't just lose his land to a flood or fire. No, it’s something more. A mistake is made, a misplac
When the storm hit, there were whispers. People would tell you that nature has a way of making things right, but they don’t understand the human hand in it. The kind that moves things when no one’s looking, the kind that bends the rules. A man doesn't just lose his land to a flood or fire. No, it’s something more. A mistake is made, a misplac