*Editing this story so that i can come back and continue writing it as of 12/17/25* Smalls towns were supposed to be calm, right? Micah was questioning that more and more the longer they were there. Dead bodies, domineering predators, and a man who's scent alone made him weak at the knees. Things Micah once thought were myths & legends come barreling into his life, changing everything he thought he knew. 18+ M/M