Total pages in book: 107
Estimated words: 100086 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 500(@200wpm)___ 400(@250wpm)___ 334(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 100086 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 500(@200wpm)___ 400(@250wpm)___ 334(@300wpm)
I try not to get involved, because picking sides is how you get in trouble, so instead I turn all my attention to Corvus, who’s already on horseback. He plans to scout ahead and use his superior speed to drive our mark toward me, so we can finish the bastard together. I suspect this might give us an edge, since everyone else is hunting solo.
“Before we start,” Corvus says, loudly enough for everyone to hear him despite the wind blowing the loose snow in our direction. “Leave Kemper to Dalton and me.”
Damen chuckles, and his smile turns smug. “This is a competition. Hunt him down, and he’s yours. Only courtesy I’m offering is that I won’t specifically target him.”
I roll my eyes. That guy is obsessed with winning.
I turn to Corvus. “Hear that? A competition. Let’s show him what we’ve got.”
He hesitates, but his handsome smile soon answers my offer. Corvus nudges the horse with his heels, and we move forward together, ready to look for the imprints of Kemper’s shoes. Nobody is taking this revenge away from us.
“Hey, the hunt starts in ten minutes!” Damen calls out, soon followed by his father, who doesn’t seem particularly invested in keeping us back.
“You break the rules, you will be disqualified from the contest.”
Corvus grins at me, and I reach up to squeeze his thigh. We’re a perfect team.
“I’m not participating in the contest. Have fun!” he shouts back before leaning down to meet my gaze. “All is fair in love and war.”
The End