LOGINRiley doesn't know exactly how old she is, but she knows how to survive in the countryside. How to fight your way from one day to the next without throwing in the towel. She and her two friends work in a bar, a lousy shed with an even lousy owner. When a hunter shows up one evening and makes her an outrageous offer, her life takes a turn that she would not have expected. And soon Riley has to realize that the struggle for survival is not the toughest in life.-------My name is Riley and I am a hunter's wife.A flesh and muscle fighting machine trained to tear apart the enemy with your bare hands. A deadly creature, fascinating and terrifying at the same time.Here I would like to tell you my story.
View MoreThe next morning I stood next to Aljona again on the field and trained to exhaustion.I needed it, couldn't stop exhausting all of my energy."Enough for today, Riley," she said finally, taking a deep breath."I admire your ambition, but you're still plowing your way to death."
After dinner we went back to the tent and I suppressed a groan when I saw Logan sitting in front of the entrance."Hello, young man," my father greeted him kindly and looked at me.“Target practice starts in half an hour.Since Logan already took part yesterday, he can show you the way there.I'll clear it up with Lex in the meantime. "
"Stop it," I hissed and roughly wiped my eyes, which were tingling dangerously again and heralding new tears.“He's not the man you thought he was.Get over it at last! "But I couldn't and got another crying fit."You are really pathetic," I muttered to myself, letting the warm water wash away my tears.“In love with the murderer of your mother and sister.Can you sink any deeper? "
The next morning my father brought me something to eat, but I only got a few bites and then crawled back into bed.I spent the next few hours coping with the overwhelming emotions that held me tight.Part of me absolutely refused to accept that One had committed the atrocities he was accused of.And this part was feverishly looking for an explanation that would exonerate him.Maybe he had been forced?Maybe he had no other choice?But the rational part of me made it clear t