(It's not that deep on how Dare lost his memory... he hit his head. Also Ashley explained everything that happened until that point, like detailed wedding, the night before, and the 3 guys. Sorry if that wasn't clear. Glad you all are enjoying this sequel, and it's just beginning ;D)

The morning came quietly. It was still somewhat dark outside when I opened my eyes. Cloudy days made me feel like my day would be the same way, cloudy, dark, dreary. But how could it be? Dare was right where I was, and he was like the sun to me. I looked up to see Dare staring down at me lovingly.

"Did you watch me sleep?" I asked in a whisper.

His lips broke into a smile as he touched my hair and lifted an eyebrow.

"So what if I did?" He asked, and I couldn't help chuckling.

Even if he lost his memory, he was still Dare, and he always would be. I hugged him and sighed, if only it had been a dream, then he would remember me. Dare tugged at the shirt I was wearing, his shirt. He lifted an eyebrow at me and gave me a naughty grin. I returned it and then gave him a kiss. Soon enough I was lying on top of him in only my underwear. He pulled the covers over us like he had the night before. His hands were tangled in my hair, and his lips were all over mine. Then there was loud banging on the door. He froze, I froze. My heart was racing at least 5x faster than it should. I took in a deep breath as we untangled ourselves and quickly put our own clothes on. Dare grabbed some pants from a suitcase, and I grabbed a tank top and jeans from my own suitcase and quickly slipped them on. Dare went on ahead of me, and I followed right behind. I was scared for him. When he opened the door I heard a gruff voice that I thankfully didn't recognize.

"Sir, I've come to warn you of a storm, there is bound to be an avalanche or two and this cabin is in the middle of a war zone. I think you might want to leave the mountain." It was a sheriff.

"Alright, thank you. I'll see to it that we leave the mountain thank you." Dare replied before he shut the door and I let out a huge sigh of relief.

Why didn't I think of leaving the mountain? That was the easiest way to get away from those three werewolves after me. Dare turned around and ran a hand through his hair. His eyes were emotionless, but I felt a sort of anger emitting from him. Perhaps because the sheriff ruined our moment.

"Hey, I guess this means we gotta go..." I said, I couldn't hold back the joy in my voice.

"Go? I thought this was our honeymoon!" He said angrily.

I looked at him in surprise.

"Dare I just meant that..."

"I know what you meant!" He shouted, and then covered his face with his hand in shame. "I know what you meant." He said softer. "But I wanted more time with you."

I took in a deep breath.

"Dare, it's not safe here. For me, or you. They'll kill you. You said it yourself, you can't protect me from them." I said, quietly and carefully as not to anger him.

"I want to stay here." He said. "They won't come back, you said so."

"For the moment, but they might-"

"Come on." He muttered. "They aren't going to come, especially with a storm on the way."

He came towards me, and embraced me. I felt his warmth around me, and reluctantly give in to him as he carried me into the bedroom and stripped me of my clothes. Once under the sheets had I wanted to stop, Dare wouldn't have. I let him do his thing, and soon we were exhausted and sleeping again. I woke up awhile later and decided to take a shower. Now it didn't hurt like it did the first time. I walked into the master bathroom without my clothes on and took a long hot shower. I washed all over and when I got out I wrapped myself in a towel and walked out. Dare wasn't in bed so I figured he wandered into the kitchen to make some food, my stomach was growling like mad. I put on some sweats and a T-shirt before walking into the living room where small coals were dying in the fireplace. I sighed feeling what warmth it had created while it lived. I peeked outside the window to see snow falling heavily. I knew me and Dare had to leave. Soon. I went into the kitchen only to find Dare wasn't there. I panicked then, wondering where he could be. I checked everywhere inside, and when I found no trace or sound I called out for him.

"Dare?"

No answer.

"DARE!" I cried desperately.

I swear if he didn't come back that I would... well I wouldn't know what to do without him.

"Dare please! Where are you? Answer me!"

I knew it was no use, but I still called his name every two seconds, looked in cupboards (as if he could fit there) and in all the rooms. He wasn't anywhere. I went back into the bedroom, and looked to see that his suitcase was still there. I grabbed a heavy jacket, slipped on some boots and walked outside. I shivered fiercely in the cold as the snow fell all around.

"D-D-Dare!" I called.

No answer. I knew I had to leave before the snow fell any harder because it already looked like a blizzard. Tremors went through me despite wearing my warmest clothes. How was it so cold? I walked around the house, finding a woodpile by the house that hadn't been touched and a cellar. I considered checking what was down there, but I was too afraid that I might get trapped, or the snow would get hard and... I watched to many scary movies.

"Dare?" I called when I had circled the house, twice.

I came to the truck, and pulled the handle to the front seat, to my surprise it opened. I got in the truck and sat there shivering for a moment, searching for the keys, but I couldn't find them. Eventually I left the truck, made a couple more rounds and even went so far as to peek into nearby trees and call out for him, as if he couldn't hear me or something.

Where the heck could he have gone without his truck, or his stuff?

I almost considered leaving without him, thinking I had been abandoned here to die. But I knew Dare too well to know that he would never leave me. Would he? My heart raced at impossible speeds, I was surprised I didn't have a heart attack. When I couldn't bear the cold any longer I went back inside the cabin, into the bed room and shed my thick layers of clothing until I was simply in comfortable sweats. I breathed in deeply, and tried to calm myself as I left the bedroom, went through the living room and headed to the kitchen for some hot chocolate to sooth my nerves, what I wasn't expecting was a man standing in the middle of the kitchen holding out a cup of hot chocolate for me to take

"Thirsty?"

My heart jumped in my chest as I stared into the eyes of the werewolf from before.

"You lied to me."