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She needed to put it down right now. As the gap between the hunter and the hunted kept getting smaller and smaller, Elizabeth started to look for an angle. She was above and behind the creature so she needed to find a way to pierce its back and strike its lungs. Once the arrow hits both of its lungs, the creature would fall to the ground dead. While mid-air from a vine swing, Elizabeth takes out two more arrows and puts them in her mouth. She immediately grabs another vine so that she can continue the chase. As they approach the plains, Elizabeth finds that her chances are getting slimmer and slimmer.

she asked again at the silent woman. “I-it’s the Book of Gates! It is not so popular but this priestess is the guardian of this book,” Zadi answered, glancing at the frozen priestess, who now stood like a stone statue. “Perhaps she needed and used it for her lover to cross over safely to the underworld.” “Ah, I see.” Elise’s brows were knitted together. “So, she loved her lover so much.” She spared the frozen priestess a momentary glance before she spoke again. “Anyway, I don’t think I can read the hieroglyphs, Zadi.”

We remained powerful Alphas, just no longer as unstoppable as we once were. Besides the lingering threat of Dietus, the thought of seeing Elizabeth again made my insides churn uncomfortably. This was truly our final farewell. Elizabeth had told Chase she wished to explore the islands off the coast of the South, claiming that a change of scenery was exactly what she needed. She confided in Kiera that she wanted to search for her second-chance mate, but I knew the truth; she wanted to find Katherine. Elizabeth didn't know how to be anything other than loyal. If any danger threatened her Alphas and Luna, she would seek it out and eliminate it without hesitation.

“She’s a werewolf hunter. Jones hired her to come after you and the rest of the pack.” I stopped, looking at him with shock. “Really?” I started laughing. “She has no idea what she’s getting into, does she?” Earl shook his head. “I think we need to take this one seriously,” he said. “She’s the best out there. Took out Danny Elliot yesterday.” I was impressed. Danny Elliot was a bad wolf who took great pleasure in stealing as much money from humans as he could. There were rumors he would torture them a little if they were reluctant to “invest” in him.

Including me. "Modern is not just clothing Elizabeth. It's the culture as well. You should only be there a few hours. You will be assigned somewhere here in the west. I am sure of it." Except it sounded like she was trying to convince herself of that. Not me. A heavy thud hit against my door. My driver was here. It was time for me to go.

She should've had her guard up, but she was too freaked out from reading about Garin's mom. The younger shifters had told scary stories around the campfires about a blue-eyed demon who killed unwary wolves in a very particular way. They named her The Huntress. To this day, that name sent spikes of ice down Willow's spine. The Huntress was said to kill her victims slowly, using blades instead of bullets or arrows.

CHAPTER TWO ELENA’S POV My hands wouldn’t stop shaking. I stared at the message on my phone until the screen went dark, then lit up again. “Happy breakup, Elena. You deserve better.” How did they know? I had posted it barely ten minutes ago. I didn’t even add a tag or location, it was nothing more than a black square. Yet someone already knew and not just anyone, it was this ShadowWatch92 person who had been circling me for weeks.

“You look like her. Elizabeth. Same fire.” Camilla didn’t lower the gun. “Then you know why I’m here.” Calista sighed and crossed to the table. She poured herself a cup of tea. “You want to know about the boy.” “The truth,” Camilla said. “All of it.” Calista gestured to a second cup. “Sit. I won’t run. I’ve been tired for years.” Once seated, Calista began. “Elizabeth was never meant to survive the Program. She wasn’t a killer. But she had a mind that frightened men. She knew where the bodies were buried—because she helped dig the graves.”

And I don’t think I will ever stop thinking about it unless I would know the whole truth. “She had practiced sorcery. It was her ability. She made that necklace and hid herself that even the best tracker I have couldn’t track her. I searched different places for years but never found her. Until I learned that she already died as well as the human she married. I mourned for her but at the same time, I was so mad, I wanted to kill their child. But I guess Elizabeth had known that it was possible I would do that, she hid the child in a place I was never able to track. But then the world was changing and I was able to meet more gifted subordinates. I then learned about you. I didn’t have any int

I looked at Elina and said, “Fine, Elina. As Bethany said, you have been there long enough. Did Bethany and Hunter sleep together?” “They shared a bedroom for a few nights, but that doesn't mean they slept together,” Elina admitted. I nodded. “And it doesn’t mean they didn't. Did you know about her pregnancy and escape plan?” “Only what Hunter told me.” she replied, shaking her head. Hunter’s voice shook. “She came to my bedroom the first night, begging me to claim her as my Luna so she could leave the pack. Her true mate is a guard; if her father knew, he would kill him and terminate her pregnancy. I only agreed for that reason. I don't know why she's lying now.” He pulled his hair back in