A grumpy doctor.
A wicked blizzard.
And only one bed in sight.
What could possibly go wrong?
I never expected to find myself trekking through a blizzard...
All to deliver "vital documents" to the elusive Dr. Grump's remote cabin.
When I finally arrive I find a smoldering man,
Nearly a decade younger - with the petulance of an old grouch!
Now I'm snowed in with the impossibly handsome man child,
In a tiny one-bedroom cottage in the middle of nowhere.
But unlike the below freezing weather, his icy stare starts to melt....
And I wonder: Are the rumors about his cold-heart actually true?
Or is there more to this mysterious man than meets the eye?