The Mate Games
ALTHEA
The bear’s growl rumbles through my chest, deep and angry. My body locks up in fear, but my mind screams at me to not stop running.
“Asher,” I whisper, though my voice barely comes out.
He doesn’t need my warning. He’s already raising his gun, his arm steady as he aims it at the bear. The bear snarls, ears pinned back, eyes locked on us. It’s bigger than I expected. Much bigger. Its fur is a deep, thick brown, and its black claws look sharp enough to tear through flesh like paper.
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