The Alpha King's Daughter
Her silver-streaked hair was pulled back in a tight braid, her training clothes simple but clearly of royal quality.
Captain Thorne stood several paces behind her, his arms crossed as he observed with critical eyes. Neither acknowledged the twins' arrival.
Elizabeth loosed the arrow, which struck the target's centre with a solid thud. Without pausing, she reached for another from the quiver at her back, nocked it, and fired again. The second arrow split the first, embedding itself in the exact same spot.
"Show-off," Buck muttered under his breath, though a reluctant admiration crept into his tone.