Exit, Pursued by a Bear

Preface

Travis Wolfe was afraid of thunderstorms, was a cat person, and was probably the only person—besides my brother—that could beat me in hand-to-hand combat.

I hated him for all three of those reasons and more.

He was always talking to me; I guess he was just trying to be nice.

But, I hated people. Especially nice ones.

He’d have to toughen up if he was going to live with hardened criminals like us.

I hate to admit it, but it was love at first sight. Of course, I’d never tell him I loved him. I’d rather gargle acid.

It was just so inevitable that I’d start to be nice to him.
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Preface, Take Two. Lol. I hope this is a little more insightful than my first attempt. Tell me what you think! <3