Yes, I knew he was the man who just saved my life. Still, I needed to know who he was and why he saved me out of nowhere.
What was he doing out here anyway?
“Who are you really?” I asked as I took in the stranger standing before me “What’s your name?”
The man’s eyes scanned the forest. He looked at the shadows as if making sure there was nothing dangerous about to happen again. When he finally looked back at me, his expression softened.
“My name is Greg,” he said.
He stood tall. His frame was lean but powerful, with tousled brown hair that fell just above his eyes. He had a kind aura for the first time in hours, like I might be safe.
“Thank you for saving me,” I said “I owe you my life.”
He chuckled and he waved his hand dismissively. “I don’t think so. You had them handled. I just…
