~ SASHA ~
Sasha looked down at her hands. They were pale in the dim light. Cold. But not as cold as Zev's when he took her hands after he'd been touching the snow.
She gasped. "You're hand is freezing!"
Zev smiled. "I'll be fine. But why don't we go make some breakfast and just… be together."
Sasha nodded as he took her hand again and led her back. Walking into that beautiful room was like a breath of fresh air. She was glad they'd been snowed in. That there would be no more chance encounters with naked bull-men.
Sasha blinked. "So… Minos…"
"Yes?" Zev asked without looking down at her as they walked back into the bedchamber.
"Was he made by the humans?"
"Yes."
Zev let her go, returning to the fire, stoking it and place more wood on so the flames crackled and Sasha could feel the heat rising off it.
"Why?" she asked.
"Why what?"
