ASHVIN“My father.” The words barely left my mouth before I was already running.Branches slapped against my face as I pushed through the forest, Zahra right behind me.“Ashvin, wait!”I didn’t, I couldn’t.That voice, that was my father and I am very sure of what I heard.I haven’t heard it since that day he told me about the hunter part but I knew it.There were some voices a son could never forget.I pushed harder, the blood trail continued between the trees, faint but visible beneath the moonlight.“He has to be here.”Zahra caught up with me.“Then slow down before you run straight into a trap.”I stopped.She almost collided with my back.I looked at her.“What?”She pointed ahead. The blood trail had stopped completely. .I looked down and there was nothing. The blood and footprints had all disappeared.My heart sank.“He was here.” I said with despair. I know he was. “I know.”She looked around.“Which means someone wanted us to follow.”I turned toward her.“Then we give the
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