We met at his ex’s wedding, where she uttered their safe word in her vows. Immediately his jaw clenched, and his hands balled into tight fists. Then moments later, he told her I was with him. When in reality, I had snuck into the wedding. As soon as I went to leave, knowing full well I should be far away from him, he gripped my arm and whispered in a low, intimidating voice, “Do you sneak into weddings often?” which had me stuck to the spot. It took only a few moments for me to realize this man was dangerous. And the only logical thing I could do was to kick him where it hurt. Little did I know that man was a hunter. And it took him only a few days to find me… *standalone*