Wolf Tracks by Vivian Arend Read Free Book Online

the propeller blades reached them, and her eyes widened. “What’s he doing?”
    She scrambled to the side, and her jaw fell open as the chopper lifted. The air pressure flattened them to the ground as Shaun got away. TJ waved at his friend as the aircraft rose, hovering over the field for a moment before rotating and taking off into the distance.
    “What is going on? Stop it…come back.” Pam ran after the helicopter, waving her arms frantically before returning, her beautiful brown eyes wide. “He left us. What is he doing?”
    TJ stood and pulled her back into his arms. “Don’t worry, it’s okay. He’ll be back.”
    She relaxed. “Well, that’s good. How long do we have before he returns?”
    “A week.”

Chapter Five
    Pam stared at him. What kind of…? It had to be a joke.
    “No, seriously. Does he need to get fuel or something?”
    “Nope, he’s got a few other things to do, but he’ll be back for us. Eventually. You want to help me carry our packs to the cabin?” TJ turned to step toward the center of the meadow.
    Cabin? She grabbed him by the arm and whipped him back to face her. “You’re shitting me, aren’t you? You really just had us dumped in the bush? Are you insane?”
    “Look, it’s going to be fine. Let’s grab our stuff and we can talk about it more once we’re settled.”
    She bit her tongue. Seriously, the guy must not be firing on all rockets, but humouring him for a moment was the only solution. She stared around the meadow a little more intently. “Where is everything? The cabin, the food, the bathhouse with the running water and satellite TV?”
    “No TV, but I do promise running water. Come on.”
    He led her to the spot the helicopter had landed. There, where the grass lay low from the air from the propellers compressing it flat, sat a box and two full-sized backpacks. One of them was her own bright red pack she could have sworn she’d left safely back at the expedition van.
    He shouldered his pack and the box, grinned at her and led her toward the trees.
    Okay . She was going to kill him, but after she had a roof over her head. She shrugged on her pack and followed behind.
    The trail led to a neat log cabin facing the lake. It was tucked in so tight she hadn’t even noticed it earlier, but now she appreciated the setting. Once she got past the part of her that wanted to take TJ apart, this wasn’t a bad place.
    He stopped at the bottom of the wide staircase leading up to the sturdy wood door.
    “A private getaway just for you. I know I should have checked with you first, but I needed to make things happen pretty quick. I figured asking for forgiveness would be easier than asking permission.”
    She stared at him in disbelief. This wasn’t happening. Her heart pounded, blood rushing past her temples so hard her vision blurred. She wasn’t sure if it was from shock or because she was pissed off.
    Pissed off. Definitely the one to go with. The man needed to be handled, and she had the touch. Pam calmed her expression and spoke softly.
    “So what you’re trying to tell me is you deliberately set this up. The remote cabin, the whole ‘just us by ourselves’ thing?”
    He nodded, a twinkle in his eye.
    “Ahhh, that’s so…” She stepped closer and patted him on the cheek. “How incredibly…”
    With one quick movement she grabbed his ear and twisted, hard. He clutched her hand and dropped to his knees. “Shit, wait.”
    She glared daggers at him. “I can’t believe you’re such a schmuck. Who in the hell put you in charge of me? Did you ask? Did you even consider maybe what I signed up for was what I wanted to take part in? Idiot.” An extra twist accompanied her final word and TJ yowled through clenched teeth.
    “Arghhh, I have the list of all the things you wanted to try. We’ll make it happen here, only a little more enjoyable because there won’t be crowds around.”
    She let go of his ear and stomped across the porch. Unbelievable . “You kidnapped