Lycan's Prey by Jessica Hall

Chapter 14

It’s Rhett’s scent with a hint of cologne.

It’s a nauseating combination, one that I used to find comforting but now makes me feel sick. His back is turned towards me, but I recognize the broad shoulders and tall frame of Rhett. My heart skips a beat as I realize he shouldn’t be here. What is he doing here? Did he follow me here? He turns and I duck behind a tall sign.

His face is contorted into an angry sneer as he snaps at the woman from the small food truck, he snatches his bagel off her, and his coffee. The old woman frowns but serves the next person in line.

My heart sinks as I see his piercing blue eyes glowing in the distance, his wolf clearly below the surface and pressing against his skin, the same eyes that used to make me feel safe and loved. My heart races as I recognize Rhett, my ex–fiancé and the man responsible for my current predicament. Panic surges through me, and I realize that my time may be running

out.

Rhett’s reach is longer than I could have ever imagined if it keeps leading him back here, or maybe he was visiting the King, is that possible surely they aren’t that close? No, they couldn’t be why would a King hang out with the likes of him? Yet I never thought he would actually come looking for me himself when he could send his warriors. But here he is, in this small town where I thought I would be safe. Bitterness fills my mouth as I remember how Rhett betrayed me, how he tore my heart into pieces and continues each night when I feel him

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with Bianca. The metallic tang of blood fills my mouth as I clench my jaw and bite my tongue, trying to hold back the memories and emotions that threaten to overwhelm me.

like lead as I look for somewhere to hide, my muscles

avoid him, I quickly move to a nearby

my whole body feeling like it’s on high alert. I can almost feel Rhett’s presence behind

as he approaches the pharmacy door, his gaze scanning the area frantically almost like he can feel my gaze on

again. fills me with dread and fear. I hold my breath, praying that he doesn’t spot me. After what feels like an eternity, he shakes his head and walks away,

speeding up the road, the engine roaring. I

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want to get caught on the street. With newfound urgency, I slip out. of the store, pull my hood up over

quaint little shops, their windows adorned with inviting displays. The townspeople bustle about, going about their daily routines, some casting curious glances

wafts out, making my

shops and restaurants until I reach the pharmacy. The bell above the door jingles as I

at me and I quickly make my way to the counter, where a friendly pharmacist greets me with a warm smile. A middle–aged man, with glasses perched on the tip of his nose. I explain

he brings up her scripts typing them into the register, I mentally

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