His Wolf Surfaced

1941 Words

Ariel’s P.O.V. (Continued) The balcony was not spacious enough to maintain the distance between us. I was just a hand's distance from him. He tilted his head lightly while looking at me. Albert yelled my name a few times before hanging up. The attacker straightened his head and leapt at me while moving his hand with a dagger widely in the air. I ducked while bending on my knees and took a step forward in his direction. Before he could realize it, I punched him hard. He groaned in pain immediately while moving up in the air lightly. My eyes widened in surprise when I realized that he was not a werewolf. He was a hunter. The attacker endured the pain and tried to stab me once again. I pushed his body away from me by using my shoulder. He screamed lightly, losing his patience, but I was no

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