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"She wants to play a game in our house, brother. I say we let her. And I say we make it one she has never played before." The silence that followed was a different kind than the one before it. Archer had gone completely still, not the stillness of restraint but the stillness of a predator that has just been handed exactly what it wanted and is taking one measured breath before it moves. His black eyes were bright. The mischievous smile that was his most dangerous expression was spreading across his face with the slow confidence of something inevitable. "I love the sound of that," he said. He turned to Alaric. The smile didn't waver. "Do you like the arrangement, Alaric?"

Rainer lowered his gun and stared at it “I never realized just how heavy this gun was, I’ve always been able to use it so easily” he muttered under his breath. “Maybe it’s from the weight of all that blood you have shed.” A man’s voice whispered in his ear, Rainer quickly turned and shot another bullet in the direction of the voice, but no one was there. All he could see was an empty room, but that didn’t force his guard down. His breathing was starting to become heavy, and he was starting to feel afraid.

I dared not look at that particular guest in the eye, so I lowered my head instantly. But I soon heard a deep and cool voice. "Why did you go speed-dating behind my back? Do you prefer older people so that you can inherit their assets sooner?" Hold on, that voice sounded quite familiar! If anything, he sounded just like my boyfriend! I raised my head instantly. Holy shit, it really was Pierce! "This is all scripted, Pierce! It's a gig that I've accepted. You should get out of that seat; that place is reserved for the older ladies."

Without thinking twice, Archer strangled his neck, he was about to hit him when I stopped him and whispered into his ear “If you do this what will the pack think of you” He glanced at me and released him. “Ryker, I am ready to compete with you… I will make sure you lose to me” Archer said, gazing at him. “Oh. Then let's see," he muttered. We all went to the elder's place, we met the leader of the eldest whose name is Fridolf, he stared at them both for some minutes before speaking. “Ryker, since you insist you want to compete with Archer then you can but I surely know that you are gonna lose this battle because Archer is stronger than you,” Elder Fridolf said and he was furious.

With a mischievous smile playing on my lips, I decided to relish the moment, savoring the satisfaction it brought, "What did you say just? I didn't hear clearly. How can a grown man like you have such a soft voice when you speak?" Archie lowered his head. His features, once composed, furrowed in response to my playful yet pointed words, and his eyes met mine, a silent warning concealed within their depths. It was as if he were telegraphing me stop right now. However, with Shaunda's watchful gaze upon us, I wasn't afraid of him at all. Raising an eyebrow, my expression held steady, unfazed by the storm brewing within him. It was a game between us, played out under Shaunda's observant eyes. My

I'm still quite a distance from the village when I suddenly realize that I'm no longer alone. My instincts grow sharp and I freeze, listening to the sounds around me. For the moment, I hear nothing and then I hear the sound of scraping against the ground of a leather shoe. And then an arrow flies towards me. I duck almost instantly before whirling around. Five archers surround me, their uniforms dark. These ones are different from the archers who attacked my pack a few months ago. Those ones had been controlled by a vampire. These ones look very much human. But they’re not alone.

I rip my arm from his grasp again and I say, “Yes, you are. You have no right to talk to me since you broke up with me. Get lost, Zane.” Archer comes towards us and asks, “Is there some problem here?” He looks between the two of us and Zane lets out a low growl. Archer’s eyes darken showing his wolf is under the surface and he says in a low tone, “This isn’t the place, Zane.” Zane looks at me and back at Archer before walking off and heading inside with some of his buddies. Archer looks at me with an eyebrow cocked up and he asks, “Are you okay, Ri?”

Archer’s hair tousled and lighter and Arthur’s is darker and neatly gelled most of the time. Even their personalities are different. Arthur fits the title Alpha to a tee with his strength, go-getter attitude, and dominance. Archer is softer, he flows like water seeming fine with whatever comes his way and adjusting as need be. Though, as gentle as water is, it can also carve through rock. I’ve caught myself comparing them numerous times and I tell myself to stop. What am I looking for anyways? “How was she?” I ask, spreading my hands out to her. Archer hands her over.

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“Sorry if that sounds a little rude, but I was just surprised. You look young.” “Zarah!” My mom hisses a warning. She was looking at me with furrowed brows—the typical mother's look when her kid does something that she doesn’t like. Fortunately, Archer finds the situation so amusing that he starts to laugh, distracting my mother from me. “It’s fine, Mrs. Winters. I consider her comment a compliment.” He smile those pearly white teeth of his in my direction and I am suddenly mesmerized. “I skipped a few grades and training levels. My knowledge of demons and my skills as a hunter got me in the same year as your brother. If you’re wondering, I’m at least a year older than you.”