It wasn't everyday Price had found himself rescuing a poor soul stuck under several inches of thick, unforgiving snow. Neither did he predict providing them shelter in his own cabin, either.

He found you nearly frozen to death, your face too numb to express the gratitude you felt. Though, he could feel it from how you looked at him.

After lighting a fire and putting water on the stove, he sat down next to you on the couch. "Feelin' better, kid?" He asked, accent thick and voice gruff.