C5 Married To A Hunter, Falling In Love With A Wolf (Part 5)

Instinctively, she dashed to one of the sofas in the room. She went down on her knees, reached down and with trembling, sweaty hands, groped under the chair until her fingers closed around the handle of an hatchet. She got to her feet, the hatchet in her hand. The pounding on the door grew louder. And incessant. Her heart beating wildly In chest, she walked slowly to the door, the hatchet raised