Zane's pov

I wake to find Freya's side of the bed cold and empty and my wolf immediately alerts me that something is wrong because our mate shouldn't be wandering alone when she's this fragile.

The cabin is quiet except for the sound of wood crackling in the fireplace and someone has already rebuilt it which means Freya has been awake long enough to get cold and need more heat.

I find her outside on the front porch wrapped in a blanket with snow falling around her and her breath comes out in ...