Only Constant

A storm starts long before you see the clouds.Darkness gathers on the horizon, snuffing out the light. The air charges with electricity-a crisp tang in the nose-and the world falls silent.Lightning cuts sparks across the sky. Thunder booms. And then-chaos. A powerful storm thrashes the earth. Like all storms, it ends. The sun emerges. Peace returns.Peace. It's all Lizeth Frontenac has ever wanted,...