The intensity of his words and the anger with which he spoke sent a chill through me, so I immediately said:
“Hey—what are you talking about? You saved us! You’re amazing with those swords!”
He gave a respectful half-bow, then smiled a little, more encouraged.
“Thank you. I appreciate the courtesy.”
“Uh—no problem…”
The Hattai turned toward the cabin, and I followed his gaze. At last, Alexander was coming back toward us. He still hadn’t shifted back to human form, but he carried the blanket from my couch in his hands and draped it over my shoulders when he reached us. He wrapped an arm around me confidently, pulling me toward the warmth of his fur. It felt strange—caught me off guard for a moment. I accepted the gesture, yes, but with a bit of distance, because the smell was unpleasan
