Aaron

Cheri
Showing up on Gallant Mountain to check on my bestie might not have been the best decision I've ever made. Do I care? Not really. I have four older brothers, and not much scares me, apart from the threat by my mafia-adjacent family of an arranged marriage. I can take care of myself—I always have. Or did until I'm greeted by a giant sex god with a smoldering gaze, who's scowling so hard, he would probably terrify a bear. Except I'm not terrified, nor do I remember why I'm here. All I ca...