Avery’s pov

Kaylee grips my arm, her hold firm as if to tell me to keep quiet without having to say it out loud. I nod, silently telling her that I understand and look around frantically for a weapon or something to use against the bastard that loomed at the entrance of the cave.

I could spot nothing in this kind of darkness and could only spot rocks and dirt.

The man’s shadow looms like a damn bully as he steps forward into the cave and my heart pounds into my chest.

He whistles low, the air whipping inside the cave tauntingly. Shivers of fear race on my skin, revealing themselves as goosebumps on my flesh.

“Come out, come out wherever you are,” he taunts, his hand going behind him and pulling out an arrow from behind him.

His childish taunting got on my nerves and I fisted my hands. We couldn’t stay here forever, he’d find us sooner than later. Eventually, he will spot us if he keeps walking further into the cave.

“We have to do something,” I whisper under my breath low so only Kaylee could hear. “He will find us eventually.”

arm and shifting to crouch in a way that told me she was ready to

but if I could aim it

with sweat as fear licked across my spine. Had he spotted us? There was a possibility his eyes had adjusted to the darkness and made it easier to see us where we were

afford to make him

my teeth into my bottom lip, my

more closer I could take the risk of hurling the stone. He

I aim. The rock goes flying to him straight

him made me feel proud

of a distraction for Kaylee to force herself to shift and lunge for him. With a loud feral growl Kaylee’s beast jaws snap

“Mother fucker!”

the ground hard. He tries to stab her with the arrow, fighting to wrestle out of her hold but she won’t let him go. I look around for

his blood in his throat and mouth. But just as we thought it was the last of

utter loudly in panic as the second hunter aims for her head. The first hunter

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