CHAPTER 25
DAISY'S POINT OF VIEW.
Thomas glanced at me with wide eyes, but once he saw Jax, he swallowed, his expression hardening.
“She’s very good at it,” he said to Jaxon. “Everyone around the pack knows of her archery skills.”
Suddenly, Jaxon's shoulders sagged,the spark in his eyes dimming as he muttered arrogantly“First timer’s luck!”
“No, it’s not,” Thomas denied. “She’s good. It’s nothing like beginner’s luck, Jax. I promise you—”
“Do it again,” Jaxon told me. “Do it again from the same spot so I can tell that it’s not some kind of luck.”
I narrowed my gaze at the little kid and smirked, picking up another arrow.
Without any hesitation, I pulled it back again. I was quite confident in my skills. Back then, I competed with the top boys in the pack, even if I wasn't allowed
