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

and since the first time she sets her eyes on

by the consequences this could bring to her. I have to awe at her strength and courage, something

I have known for years as a hunter. Hunters are our sworn enemies, if she had been and she knew what

sure sh had realized I

just tell someone something like this and expect me to easily

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 with your kind. He

I had visited many times and spent

look a lot like

my attention back to her, my back

who I know is the alpha. I have seen him around, his aura is intense and powerful. Xadeon. I know you’re his son,” she murmured, her eyes

a stranger. But for some odd reason, I cannot remember you. But

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

stubbornness to know everything and be right was

already knew about

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