Page 9 of The Alpha's Huntress

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I guess I got too close to his territory.

I calmed down my breathing and heart beat to show him I wasn’t afraid.

“Alpha Blake. Shift!” I commanded.

He looked surprised that I knew who he was. He went behind a tree and came out wearing only jeans.

Must.

Not.

Look.

At.

Chest.

“Princess, I suggest you turn yourself over to me, and I promise you a quick and easy death.” He suggested.

“I am anything but a princess, and I don’t go down that easily. I think those skinny jeans are cutting of circulation to your brain.” I replied.

“Then I’ll make your death slow and painful.” He growled.

He lunged at me, but I dodged him at the last second.

I pulled the string on my bow back and let go.

The arrow pierced straight through his hand.

He groaned in agony.

“I can easily kill you right now, but I will spare your life because you’re an Alpha.” I said.

He gripped the arrow and pulled it out of his hand as he groaned again.

He looked at me with anger. “That’s a pretty little coin you got there.”

I looked down at it.

Oops.

I put it inside my jacket. Guess it fell out.

“Don’t even think about getting it.” I grabbed another arrow and pulled the string back.

“So it’s special to you.” He confirmed.

I just stood there emotionless.

He growled again and tackled me to the ground.

I released the arrow but it hit a tree.

He put his hands on my neck.

Before he could snap my neck I kicked him in his ‘manhood.’

He groaned and rolled off me, cupping his area.

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