Page 9 of The Alpha's Huntress
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.