HUNTER’S POV.
I drew a pair of black leather pants up over my legs and settled them on my waist. Leathers were the best options to prevent injuries during a fight and I was certain I would be running in trouble this night. As I pulled on the black jacket, I glanced around my chamber. It was a mess but I was certain the maids would get that sorted out.
I instantly began to slip various weapons into the specially made compartment and loops in my leather pants and jacket. Throwing blades with sharp edges. Several small diggers.
I walked out to the balcony to receive some fresh air before embarking on my journey. I rested my hands on the balcony rail and leaned out to survey the entire pack.
I signed and closed my eyes briefly. More than anything in the world, I didn't want for this to g
