Curvy Girl and the Mountain Man Wolf

I should have died in that blizzard, but instead I found him, and now I’m not sure which is more dangerous: the storm or the man.

When my car breaks down in a snowstorm with my five-year-old daughter, I knock on a stranger’s cabin door deep in the mountains. Kane Wolfe is massive, bearded, and clearly wants to be left alone, but he lets us in anyway.
That night, I spot an enormous wolf outside. Larger than any I’ve ever seen, with silver eyes that seem to glow in the darkness. Kane claims it won’t hurt us, but how can he be so sure? There’s something about him that seems connected to this wild creature, something he’s not telling me.

As the blizzard traps us together, I’m caught between fear and a growing attraction I can’t explain. Is it just gratitude for our rescue, or is there something primal awakening between us that neither of us can control?