Guthrie turned to see who his attacker was. And smiled when he caught her eye.He had the most devilishly wolfish look about him — a mixture of impending payback with a snowball and something a wee bit more intimate, like a tackle in the snow. But he wouldn’t. Not in front of his clansmen. Not when they weren’t courting. At least, she hoped not.

Guthrie turned to see who his attacker was. And smiled when he caught her eye.He had the most devilishly wolfish look about him — a mixture of impending payback with a snowball and something a wee bit more intimate, like a tackle in the snow. But he wouldn’t. Not in front of his clansmen. Not when they weren’t courting. At least, she hoped not.

– Terry Spear –

A Highland Wolf Christmas

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