Adeline's pov Heading easily to the place we had practiced at earlier in the day I stepped cautiously into the clearing and studied the space. Sniffing the air, I scented Mister Hawkins's delicious scent and knew he was there, somewhere hidden from my eyes. “I can smell you, sir. I'm still a Lycan, I muttered and stepped further away from the tree line. “He's going to prove his point of you not being safe out here by yourself and attempt to attack,” Zoya informed me, and I huffed in annoyance. Focusing on my hearing, I listened for the slightest breath, step, or heartbeat and gritted my teeth to get nothing but crickets. “Alright Donovan, you proved your point,” I shouted out and kicked the ground at my feet. In the blink of an eye, the man's cold hands were wrapped around me from the back, and I vanished only to reappear with my bent arm around his neck and my body pressed against his broad back. “Ha! Got you, sir,” I giggled playfully and leaned up to look at his pro
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