Chapter 35 Frostbound Torment

Hands dashed to my right in the blink of an eye. I flinched with an audible gasp triggered by the coldness of the fingers against my skin. It was odd, werewolves were naturally warm-blooded yet whoever caught me was cold. A chill overwhelmed me along with a growing apprehension in my gut. Who caught me? "Easy there, love." A thick hoarse feminine v