Page 54 of The Alpha's Huntress

Ew.

“Who was that!?” I heard Blake’s voice behind me. “Why did he call you baby.”

I turned around. It looked like his wolf was fighting him for control.

“Are you stalking me now?” I asked.

“Who was that!?” He repeated.

“Nobody.”

“That was obviously somebody. He called you baby and blew you a kiss.” He growled.

“And I am utterly disgusted by him.”

“You’re mine. I want him to knew that you’re mine. Now who is he!?”

“I don’t want to talk about it.” I brushed past him and walked back home.

I ran into my room and collapsed on my bed.

It’s been a long day.

Flashback

I laughed as Logan accidentally got his foot caught on a rope and is now hanging upside down by a tree.

All his arrows fell out of his quiver.

“Are you going to help me or what?” He asked while smiling.

I walked up to him. “I’m going to go with or what.”

He groaned. “C’mon Artemis-”

“Shh.” I cut him off. “You can’t call me by my first name when we’re hunting rogues.”

“Why not?” He asked.

“Because if any rogues found out that we were the hunters they would come after us.”

“So what do we call each other?”

I light bulb went off in my head. “We need code names.”

“What kind of code names?”

“Well we’re both archers, so we need names of archers.”

“Mine can be Apollo.” He smirked.

“Apollo. That is so lame. You want to be named after Greek mythology?”

“I got one for you too.” He avoided the question.

“Oh really? What is it then?” I asked.

“Robin Hood.” He answered.

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