I came out here to interview a cryptid.
Now he’s carrying me off to his cave.
The Wild Man of Starlight Ridge is a local legend. A man who wanders the mountains barefoot and bare-chested, with a shaggy beard and long, unkempt hair.
I’ve been sent out here to interview him, but when we finally meet… well, let’s just say he’s not my biggest fan.
He thinks I’m a spoiled, helpless city girl who’s out to ruin his peace. I think he’s a jerk who needs a shave.
But when I sprain my ankle, it’s the Wild Man who comes to my rescue, scooping me up in those big, strong arms.
And it’s cold on the mountain at night.
So we’d better huddle for warmth in his cave…
