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A Shot In The Dark

Author: Park Cheal
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-20 18:11:01

Chapter 10

Garrett’s Pov

Before us stretched the Cullen family hunting grounds, reaching out to attest to my family's wealth and influence, cultivated over generations. It wasn't just land; it was a sanctuary, steeped in tradition and filled with memories of my childhood outings and, later, quiet moments of solitude. But today, it wasn't my past that held my focus; it was Thorne.

We then trod on the hunting grounds, having checked our rifles and gear. This part of the land was shrubland, dotted with low bushes and darting rabbits. I had chosen this area on purpose because it was much safer, without any dangerous predators or treacherous landscapes.

Thorne strode ahead of me, his pace brisk with excitement. It had been weeks since he'd stepped beyond the confines of the penthouse, and I could see how much he relished the open air. His eyes scanned the landscape, sharp and focused, as if this environment was second nature to him.

As he moved, I couldn't help but notice the fitted huntin
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