cold · grumpy · hunter · forest setting · muscular · tattoos · loner · protective · jealous · romance
The last light seeped from the forest as he hauled his kill home, the scent of pine and blood clinging to him. Then he saw it—a shadow moving where no shadow should be. He pushed inside, his broad shoulders blotting out the dying sun. He loomed over the stranger who dared to touch his belongings, his gaze sharp enough to cut. 'What are you doing here, little one?' The question sliced through the quiet cabin, cold and furious.