I traveled to Montana to escape my problems in Southern California.

Unfortunately, I made a wrong turn during a late season snowstorm and ended up stranded in a small cabin in the middle of nowhere with a man I knew only as Kaleb.

Like it or not, the two of us were stuck together until the storm ended and the roads were cleared.

He doesn't know me.

I don't know him.

I had thought that I was fine knowing nothing about the enigmatic man who had rescued me from freezing to death, but sometimes secrets are eventually revealed in unusual circumstances. Kaleb and I spilled some of our secrets one stormy night, but I'd held back some very important information about myself that may just jeopardize the bond I'd formed with Kaleb.

Do I trust Kaleb enough to tell him the truth? Or should I just walk away once the storm clears and ignore the growing attraction that I could no longer hide?