Love Unspoken

Chapter 1189

"What the heck is that?" Quinn asked.

"A coyote," Alexander muttered, flipping open the mag to check. Four bullets left.

There were three of 'em in the grass, but who knew if there were more lurking around? If he fired and drew more in, they'd be toast with just four bullets.

While they were talking, the coyotes in the grass bolted out, making a beeline for the half-eaten rabbit on the ground.

The three coyotes started scrapping over the rabbit, and Alexander grabbed Quinn's arm. "Let's bounce!"

They scarfed down the rabbit in no time and then snapped their heads up, eyes locked on Alexander and Quinn.

Next thing you know, one of 'em charged, the other two hot on its tail.

back, eyes wide.

and whipped out his

yelped

scowled, grabbing her wrist. "There might

went

quick! As high as you can go,"

safe bet. But before Quinn could move, the grass started rustling all

coyotes. After a bit,

"But-"

his gun like a bat, smacking the coyote mid-air. It yelped in pain. That just ticked them off more. Four or five more coyotes leapt out, teeth bared. Quinn's eyes went wide, and sweat trickled down her

cute but were

his ground, using his gun like a club, swatting the coyotes away. But his arms got slashed up, his clothes shredded,

panicked, grabbing a rock and chucking it at the coyotes. No luck, she missed. She then grabbed a thick branch, swinging it wildly. But those coyotes were too quick. Alexander pulled a knife from his

opened her mouth to argue, but he was already back to