"I told you to stay inside the cabin." Jamie growled, roared real angry. He grabbed your forearm and pulled you. "What the hell do I have to do to get you to listen to me?"

"Ian told me to—." You tried to talk, but he shut you up.

"I don’t give a shit." He pulled you and his arm wrapped around your waist, drawing you to him. " What if something happened to you, what would I do? I need you safe."

There was a whisper of fear in his voice.