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Hunted

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Luna’s POV

TW for those who need it: Primal hunting, CNC, and a whole lot of other stuff...

I knew he would agree. Dante’s too stubborn, too full of confidence to say no. He told himself nothing I could do in a minute would work.

He’s wrong.

The moment his eyes closed, I backed into the trees when I was sure he wouldn't hear. I bolted.

“Game on, little deer!” Dante’s voice cuts through the woods, and I push myself harder, feet pounding against the forest floor, stumbling over twigs and roots. Every noise I make is betraying me, each snap of a branch underfoot giving away my position. He’s hunting me.

But slowing down isn’t an option. It would only give him the advantage, allow him to close the distance. I dive behind a thick tree, pausing just long enough to listen for his footsteps. He’s not too close, but not far enough for me to relax either.

Keep moving. Don’t stop.

I start running again, lungs burning, legs aching, but I push through it.

“The faster you run, the harder
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