âGreat. I canât believe Iâm having a conversation with a wolf. Maybe I have been working too hard.â
She stood, glanced around the cute little cabin, and realized it already felt familiar and comfortable. The wolf watched her, and if she didnât know better, sheâd think he looked concerned. Maybe she did need a drink. âCâmon,â she said, snapping her fingers as she opened the door. âWhy donât you show me where the bar is.â
Then she opened the door and followed the wolf outside.
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The sound of laughter drew Cherry to the broad deck in front of the lodge. Christa and Steph were seated at a long picnic table with the three women theyâd seen earlier. She glanced back to see if the wolf was still with her, but heâd faded into the forest.
Disappointed she couldnât show off her new friend, Cherry climbed the stairs to the deck.
âWe were just wondering where you were.â Steph scooted over and made room for Cherry on the long bench.
âI needed a shower. Driving that far makes me feel grungy.â She sat in the vacant spot and faced the three strangers. They were each beautiful, and, as usually happened in situations like this, it would take two of them to make up one of her.
It used to bother her. Sheâd learned to accept she was who she was and there was no point in wishing she could be different. Not that her personal philosophy totally stopped her agonizing, but still â¦
Smiling, she reached across the table to shake hands with the closest woman. âIâm Cherry.â
âIâm Fred.â The tiny blonde laughed at Cherryâs raised eyebrows. âFredericka, but if you call me that Iâll have to kill you. This is Suni on my right, Darnell on her right.â
âTheyâre up from LA,â Christa said. âSuniâs a costume designer, Darnell does makeup, and Fredâs a hairstylist. They just finished work on a movie they canât talk about yet.â
âWow. A secret movie?â Cherry glanced at the three.
Fred rolled her eyes. âWe had to sign an agreement not to talk about it. The directorâs superstitious.â
âBut heâs really good,â Darnell added.
âAnd we all got paid on time.â Suni poked Darnell in the shoulder. âThatâs never a given in this business.â
âHey, Cherry.â Brad stepped out of the lodge with an empty wineglass and a newly opened bottle of Chardonnay. âI was beginning to wonder if you were coming.â
She took the glass and held it while Brad poured. âAre you saying you didnât send that big, beautiful guy to my cabin?â
His smile was so damned sexy she broke out in goose bumps from head to toe. âI take it you had a visitor?â
âYou might say so.â She took a sip of her wine. Brad winked and then turned away to refill the glasses for the other women.
Christa reached around Steph and poked Cherryâs arm. âI wanna know more about your visitor.â
Cherry had no idea why she blushed, but it never took much to set her off. Sometimes she wondered if she were the only woman in the world who spent as much time showing everyone just how embarrassed she was.
âCherry?â Laughing, Christa cocked an eyebrow. âWho was it?â
âMore like âwhat was it,ââ she said. âDid you send him, Brad?â
âIâll never tell.â He tipped the brim of his ball cap and headed back into the lodge.
Cherry called after him, âYouâre no help.â
He turned at the open door and made a deep bow before going inside.
âMen.â She almost snorted but bit it back in time. âI was just getting out of the shower when I thought I heard someone at the door. When I opened it, an absolutely magnificent wolf was sitting there. He just shoved the door open with his nose and walked into my cabin