Nothing was really a given in Madison Valley. Things changed at a moment's notice. people came to town, or went away. The dome messed with them in any and every conceivable way, and there wasn't a thing they could do to prevent it. or even prepare, since they never knew what was going to happen next, or when it was going to happen.
Marco nodded at Nico's words. "And I'm glad. I like you. I like spending time with you." He shivered slightly and pulled the blanket tighter to his shoulders.