Chapter Sixty Eight- The Hunt

Kael's Pov

The world sharpened.

Every sound cut clean through the air as I moved past. The crunch of twigs, the flap of an owl wing in the far distance, the scurry of a rat nearby as I moved closer.

Every scent flared, moss, wet earth, the tang of sweat in the distance. I could tell that they...

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