All Chapters of Wild Hunter, Wild Husband: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

In the next few days I was accompanied by constant nervousness and fear. An ugly premonition broke out in me and gave me no peace. Every time the name Lex was mentioned, I involuntarily winced. After the incident in the bunker, I could hardly bear the man who so many admired and whom they all followed blindly around me. I noticed more and more things that I didn't like about him. The way he looked at me, the way he twisted words and used them to his advantage. Perhaps my mother had a similar feeling about him and therefore always distrusted him? I thought back to my dream, the warning she had given, and kept wondering if Lex was who he was claiming to be. Was the intent behind his plans really only to remedy

"I knew you couldn't be trusted," I hissed, feeling a panic rise within me. My gaze slid to One, who was watching us with angry eyes as he slowly straightened up after the blow.“Shut up now, Riley,” said Lex. “So, Taleon One, are you going to tell me what I want to hear? Or should I decorate the walls with your little one's brain in addition to your blood? " 

After a while, three of the six dogs that surrounded the tree disappeared into the bushes and I exhaled with relief. "Maybe the others will give up soon," I said hopefully."Or there will be new dogs," One destroyed my hope and straightened up a little. "We have to get away from here."

The next morning started with heavy rain showers, which One noted as a good sign as it meant that we were now in the northern region. It was very strenuous to pound through the damp, muddy earth, but we had to keep going and couldn't let it stop us.After a short time I was soaked to the bone, I was cold and I couldn't hide my shiver for long. One stopped and frowned at me.

I ate breakfast, let a little time pass, and finally cleared a space in the living area by moving the sofa. I went through all of the moves and exercises that Aljona had shown me, and that did me incredibly well. I could literally feel the adrenaline rushing through my veins as soon as I imagined a fighting situation and performed the movements to be able to assert myself in it. It wasn't the same without an opponent to stand up against, but I had an occupation that distracted me from other thoughts.