couldnât stop thinking about it.â
Julie stiffened slightly. She was unprepared for Samâs boldness. How should she react? Nervously, she shifted from one foot to the other. âI certainly hope you donât plan to repeat the scene here in the middle of Nomeâs Front Street.â
âWhy not?â Sam said as he took a step toward Julie.
âOh no,â Julie said, backing up. âYou canât mean it. I have a reputation to preserve, if not for myself, for my career.â
Sam stopped and shook his head. âIâm never going to do anything but honor and love you. I would throttle any man, or woman, for that matter, who might blemish your reputation. However, I think your dogs have earned a rest. Letâs take them over to my cabin. Iâll hitch my dogs, and weâll give yours a break. Thereâs a snow building up, and I donât want you out here alone. Iâll take you home.â
âNo,â Julie protested. âMy dogs will be fine. Itâs only another twelve miles. I couldnât ask you toââ
âYou didnât ask, and I am telling you,â Sam said as he pointed to the sled. âI expect you to get in the basket while I drive these dogs to my house. If you donât get in on your own, Iâll put you there myself. Then weâll just see how your reputation withstands the talk.â
âI will not,â Julie said as she moved to the back of her sled. She thought to jump on the runners and order Dusty into action, but Sam outmaneuvered her and took hold of Dustyâs tugline.
Sam raised a questioning eyebrow and waited for Julie to respond. Julie matched his stare. Her breathing quickened as a smile played at the corner of Samâs lips. He waved his hand in front of him and motioned Julie to the sled.
âAll right,â Julie said and carefully climbed into the sled basket, narrowly avoiding the gifts sheâd purchased. âI give up. You win. Take me home.â
Sam laughed and dropped the tugline. He walked down the side of the dog team and leaned over Julie. âThatâs a good girl,â he said and dropped a kiss on her forehead.
Julie squirmed away, blushed, and pulled her hood back in place so that Sam couldnât see her face. She wondered who all in Nome had seen Samâs actions, but before she could glance around, Sam moved the dogs out.
While Julie enjoyed the ride to Samâs house on the outskirts of Nome, she was also nervous. Just knowing that Sam stood on the runners behind her made Julie apprehensive. She tried to concentrate on the excitement of seeing her father and brother and celebrating Christmas.
When Sam stopped in front of the two-story clapboard house, Julie was impressed. It wasnât the type of place sheâd pictured Sam in.
âWeâre home,â Sam said in a jovial way. âOne day Iâll say that, and itâll be true.â
Julie tried to appear unaffected by Samâs words, but when he reached down to help her from the basket, she nearly jumped out the opposite side of the sled.
âI wish youâd stop,â she said and pushed back her parka hood to better see Sam. âI donât know why you insist on doing this, but I want to go home, and if you arenât going to behave, then Iâll drive myself.â She was determined to stand her ground.
âYouâre tired, Julie,â Sam said, ignoring her protest. âWhy donât you go inside and make yourself comfortable?â
âI can wait out here,â Julie said anxiously.
âI know you can wait out here. I know you can drive dogs through bitter cold and horrible blizzards. I know, too, that you have a mind of your own, but Iâm every bit as stubborn, and Iâm telling you to go in the house and warm up.â Samâs words were stern, yet Julie knew they were given out of concern for her welfare.
âIâm touched that you care,