Chapter Twenty-Six
Allie chuckled as she dressed. The fire was just about out, and the inside of the cabin was cold. Shivering as she slid her feet into her boots, she tugged on her jacket as well. Picking up the last piece of firewood inside, she placed it on the hot coals. It wouldn’t take long for it to ignite.
She crept over to the door and opened it slowly, not wanting to wake Jacob. He looked so peaceful, lying there on his side. A giggle escaped her when he released a soft snore. She had worn him out last night.
Shutting the door, she glanced at where the horses were moving restlessly in their stalls. She decided that they were feeling the nip in the air as well. Turning, she bent to pick up some logs from the pile outside the door.
A sixth sense told her something was wrong a m
