Chapter 17

• Amara's Pov
• "Stalker?" He halted and turned towards me. His hand relaxed around the stress ball and his face was in a frown. He seemed to be interested in the fact that I had someone following me, "Wh-" His words were cut short by heightened aggressive voices and gunshots ringing through the air, disrupting the eerie silence of the night.
• I smelt everything at once, a strange smell that was described as the one hunters had, blood and silver.