A voice whispered at the back of my ear: "Gotcha!". Followed by a burst of loud laughter.
I turned around: "Jace? Jace, how could you?!" I hit him on the chest and he feigned pain. "Why did you scare me like that?"
He embraced me. "Sorry baby, I just wanted to spice up your evening.” Unable to contain his amusement, he continued to roar with laughter.
After I was done pretending to be angry, and he was done laughing at my predicament, we continued our walk back to the pack house. The cold invaded my body, sending shivers all through me. I brought my hands to my arms in an attempt to warm me up. It failed badly.
He must have seen this, cause the next thing I knew, he used his jacket to cover me like a gentleman. "You shouldn't have stayed out this late, baby". He said with his arms a
