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

her eyes on me, she smiles.” Since I was a child. I

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

answer my question wolf,” she raises a brow and it’s hard to see the woman I have known for years as a hunter.

had realized

someone something like this and

eyes and leans against her doorframe. “I confessed to you about being raised a hunter, I did not say I am one. I left that life when I met Avery’s dad, he had a fascination

the house. A home I had visited

a lot like

words made me bring my attention back to

him around, his aura is intense and powerful. Xadeon. I know you’re his son,”

from here and not really a stranger. But for some odd reason, I cannot remember you. But I have a gut feeling I know

the mouse and she has the bait in her hands, swinging it in plain sight. I watch the

know everything and be right

when the woman already knew about our world. “I grew up here, with Avery. We have

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