Xade’s pov

“Funny,” I managed to say in a strained tone.

“You hurt her not too long ago. Made her cry,” I pointed out, not wanting to hurt her but also wanting to show her that I could not take her word for it.

Her gaze drops and she looks like I have cut her deep with my words. “I had not intended to hurt her or make her cry,” her eyes lift and she has nothing to hide, showing me her regret and shame.

My reaction wasn’t fair to her, especially when she needs me the most,” she admits and looks behind me at the woods.

“How many are there around my house?”

I raised a brow, countering her with a question of my own. years have you known about my kind?”

How many

eyes on me, she smiles.” Since

blunt words, unfeared by the consequences this could bring to her. I have to awe at her

raises a brow and it’s hard to see the woman I have known for years as a hunter. Hunters are our sworn enemies, if she had been and she knew what I am,

sure sh had

just tell someone something like this and expect me to easily trust

one. I left that life when I met Avery’s dad, he had a fascination with your kind. He loved your kind,

home I

look a lot like

attention back to her, my back stiffening.

around, his aura is intense and powerful. Xadeon. I know you’re his son,” she murmured, her eyes narrowing as she studies me. ” You have that same

believe that you are from here and not really a stranger. But for some odd reason, I cannot remember you. But I have

cheese dangling in the air to trap a mouse. In that case, I am the mouse and she has the bait in her hands, swinging it in plain sight. I watch the gears in her head twist and turn as she tries to

know everything and be right was passed down to her daughter

woman already knew about our world. “I grew up here,

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