He had no idea why she would want to jump into Lake Michigan in the depths of winter, but whatever it was either had to do with her tale or with her own personal insanity. Either way, it would undoubtedly kill her. He maneuvered his body in front of her, unwilling to let her run past him. If she ran, he would chase. His tail and ears went up, hackles rising to make him appear bigger than he was, already large for a wolf.