The sweet smell of her skin called to me. She was strewn across the forest floor like a broken angel. I hoped it wasn't too late. Her once silken hair stuck to her face, matted and caked in blood. I moved in closer and listened carefully. Relief rushed through me. She was breathing, but barely alive. I knew I had to save her.
When I find out who's responsible, I'll hunt them down like the savage beast I am. Nobody capable of doing this to another is deserving of their life. I'll extinguish them in the blink of an eye, and the world will be a better place.
As for the woman, I'll claim her for my own.
Mine to keep.
Mine to love.
Life in the Alaskan wilderness can be lonely but it won't be for me.
Not anymore. Not if I can help it.