Bitterroot Valley ✢ Drive-in slasher flick again

sega nodded once and moved ahead, guiding her down into the basin. a small cluster of dens sat beneath roots and stone; some scented with wolves, others empty.

he stopped before the open ones.

these free, he said. choose any you like.

once she’d looked them over, he led her a few steps farther, brushing snow from the edge of a hidden cache.

food here, sega added. plenty for winter.