The Alpha's Huntress (Book1)

13-Logan

Logan above👆👆
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Artemis's POV

"Miss me, baby." He smirked.

"I'm not your baby, Logan! I never was!" I yelled.

"Still as fiesty as ever. I always loved that about her." He kept his smirk in place.

I took a good look at him. His brown hair was longer and messy. He still had the same freckles. His grayish eyes were sinister.

He had a scar across his neck. It hadn't healed.

I know that scar was caused by me.

"How are you still alive!? I killed you!"

"I had a little help. It did help that your aim wasn't as good as it is now."

"How did you find me?"

"I've been looking for you for a while now. Just remember that I'm still your boyfriend and mate."

"You never were. You lied to me!" I shouted.

"I'll be back. I'll find a way to win you back."

I shot my arrow at him but he dodged it.

"That doesn't work on me anymore." He snickered.

I shot another arrow but somehow he caught it.

He blew a kiss to me then vanished in the shadows.

Ew.

"Who was that!?" I heard Blake's voice behind me. "Why did he call you baby."

I turned around. It looked like his wolf was fighting him for control.

"Are you stalking me now?" I asked.

"Who was that!?" He repeated.

"Nobody."

"That was obviously somebody. He called you baby and blew you a kiss." He growled.

"And I am utterly disgusted by him."

"You're mine. I want him to knew that you're mine. Now who is he!?"

"I don't want to talk about it." I brushed past him and walked back home.

I ran into my room and collapsed on my bed.

It's been a long day.

~Flashback~

I laughed as Logan accidentally got his foot caught on a rope and is now hanging upside down by a tree.

All his arrows fell out of his quiver.

"Are you going to help me or what?" He asked while smiling.

I walked up to him. "I'm going to go with or what."

He groaned. "C'mon Artemis-"

"Shh." I cut him off. "You can't call me by my first name when we're hunting rogues."

"Why not?" He asked.

"Because if any rogues found out that we were the hunters they would come after us."

"So what do we call each other?"

I light bulb went off in my head. "We need code names."

"What kind of code names?"

"Well we're both archers, so we need names of archers."