" Victoria, that's not my story to tell. You'll have to ask him yourself," Pirate said.
Boredom drove me into the shadowy forest despite Pirate trailing behind, ignoring my assurances that I'd be fine.
A bear cub ambled across my path. My mind flashed: Mama bear must be nearby. Behind me, Pirate called for me to return. Then she appeared, massive, watchful, standing between me and her offspring.
"Enjoy your evening," I whispered. "Your little one's quite spirited."
She blinked once, and after I offered a gentle smile, she turned away, disappearing with her cub into the trees.
Pirate's warm breath tickled my neck.
"Are you alright?" His face had drained of color.
"Why wouldn't I be? Animals and I understand each other."
"Right," he laughed nervously. "Let's keep this between us."
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