Madeline's POV
As the sun rose down the mountains, I still could not believe I had agreed to be Hunter's apprentice.
I knew the next few days were going to be intense and filled with a lot of training, but I was not something I was new to.
Hunter was not one who believed in gentle lessons.
I have seen him train people and it… it can be brutal.
All hunger believed in was survival.
We were at a cabin deep in the mountains, a place he assured me no one could find us, which is almost as scary as it is reliving.
It was my first morning here and now standing in a small clearing I clenched a blade hunter had given me.
It was a silver lined blade, the type most hunters use. Just the sight of silver made me uncomfortable, but not have to train with it, I have to
The metal burned faintly
