Chapter One Hundred Twenty Eight

Silence took over the vicinity, along with the other hunters that were minding their own business. Sandra knew all the stories that sang the Mighty Hunter's praises. After witnessing the Thunderclap only a week before, she knew they were more than stories. It didn't matter whether he had the arrow nocked or not, there was nothing that could stop him from firing his arrow true to his target. It made up for him lacking the agility gift.

"Let's not do anything we'll regret here. No one's an enemy here," Jason tried.

"Says the werewolf that led a girl into a Hunter's Agency and almost got away with seeing everything inside it," Beatrice began.

"Let's start over. I'm Jason… I came to the capital of Sirius with my best friend, Cole Lycaon. We mean no trouble by being here… This girl here is a junior hunter," he tried.