Chapter 3
Roxy started up the all-terrain vehicle and took off, spinning the gravel in her hurry to leave.
Just who the hell did he think he was? She’d worked hard and fast to get the cabin ready, and for her trouble she got yelled at. If he were running for Mr. Largest A-hole in the Universe, he had her vote.
Ugh! Where was that comeback when she’d needed it? Why could she always come up with a snappy retort when it was too late? Even if she walked back to the house, slammed back inside, and gave him a piece of her mind, she’d just look like a dorky jerk.
When she’d first awakened and saw him standing across the room, she’d actually thought him handsome—in a rugged kind of way. He had a decidedly feral look about him and looked like he could devour a person like a tasty snack. He had
