Chapter 2. Satisfied His Werewolf

"D-d-don't call me cupcake you prick!" She trembled, astonished at how quickly the cold had overrun her body. "I'm still an-angry at y-y-you!"

"We need to get you inside," said Ulfr with a smile and a touch of pride at how she was handling herself.

"A cup of coffee would be nice too," she smiled bravely.

He dragged her along with him like a Neanderthal, but she didn't care. Actually, she was grateful he'd been with her or otherwise she wasn't sure she could have made it on her own. The mountain wind made her skin ache with cold. Her steps were clumsy and only Ulfr's hold on her made it possible for her to keep walking.

They succeeded in topping the hill and the tall undergrowth that had lined the path vanished. She looked up and saw the cabin. It wasn't much to look at but it was dry on the inside.

"There doesn't seem to be anybody home!" The word came out from her cold lips.

Ulfr rubbed her arms and back. "Just move it! We need to get out of the