Forgiving My Chuchunya: A Snow Monster Romance

Hannah I'm trapped in a horror movie and I'm not 'final girl' material. Blame Mercury retrograde, but against my better judgment, I took a position as a traveling nanny-the Canadian Arctic can't be too cold in the summer, right? Not even my tarot cards could predict my employer would book the cheapest, shadiest tour operation to guide us. Our buses now rust on the bottom of the Arctic Ocean and my rescuer refuses to return me to the group. Did I mention he's disguised as a yeti? Yeah, he's ...