TIMBER: The Mountain Man's Babies

I've been called wild. Dirty. Untamed.
I moved to the woods to get away from the bullsh*t of the city. People there don't understand a man like me.
I work hard, and my hands are as calloused as my heart.
And nothing's gonna change that.

Then I meet Harper.
A storm brought her to my doorstep, and soon enough I take her in my arms.
And on the floor. And on the table. And in the great outdoors.

But this girl keeps running.
She says she has a problem that a wild man like me can't fix.
But she's wrong—I ...