Hunting Her Box Set

I need to see his face, though. To stare into those soulless eyes and determine what I’m up against. But it’s too risky now. I won’t bring u

ecessary attention to myself by greeting these assholes before I’m summoned.

Below the radar is where I fly.

I silently inch back into the living room, prepared to remain in hiding until I can make an escape to find my sisters, when the face-less man glances over his shoulder.

I pause.

Freeze.

I hold my breath as his face comes into view. The deep scowl. The tight-pressed lips. The aura of a brutal man filled with darkness. And as his intense eyes narrow precisely on mine, his harsh attention fills me with dread.