The Alpha's Scorned Mate
Goddess, I am so happy she remembers our signals; otherwise, timing this with Lance and Gamma Aidan as our line of communication would likely lead to failure at some point.
Watching Phoebe slowly prepare to pounce, I follow suit, my attention split between her and the two hunters. With shallow breaths, I catch her left ear flick once, twice, thrice, and then we are off.
The hunters jump to their feet as soon as we leave our hiding spot, both of them fumbling for their weapons. The man quickly grabs his rifle, firing off a shot but missing both me and Phoebe by a long shot. The tang of gunfire and silver mix together, and I yip three times in quick succession to warn Phoebe about the silver b
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