Mated (Mortal, Book Two)
It's nearly impossible to get any service on this stupid island, in these stupid woods.
"... we need more boots on the ground,” a woman says from around the corner.
My breath freezes in my throat, and I desperately search for somewhere to hide. Spotting an open classroom door, I slip through it.
The room is dark, and I thankfully have the cover of night to keep me safe. Crouching low, I peek through the crack as two Silver Hunters turn into the hallway and stop. They both have their helmets off, and the woman has long, blonde hair that falls down her back.