Hunting for our Mate
The silver tip burned and would leave a scar.
Atlas stalked the guy, trying nervously to put another arrow in his crossbow. They clearly had never encountered an alpha wolf before. His hands were shaking, and Atlas slammed his body into the hunter, breaking his back against the tree behind him.
Two down, one more to go? Or was there another? I could only smell one more, but I needed to be careful anyway.
I shifted back into my human shape, naked. At least they'd see someone very handsome before they died. “Come out, come out, wherever you are.”
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