He tilted his head at her and lifted his brows and she got the sense he understood what she"d meant.
"I like the winters here too; the snow is part of it and the time you get to spend with friends and the people who are important to you."
She felt his eyes seem to bore into her, seeming to see far more than she would prefer he know. After all, she"d barely met him. She had no intention of telling him her entire life story. Though, he probably knew a good chunk, at least the bad parts, from whatever had been said among the clan about Neil and how Rebecca had ended up on the run as a cat to be caught and mated by Nick. It was on the tip of her tongue to ask him what he"d heard about her but knew this wasn"t the time, or the place, if there ever was one of those, to ask questions like tha
