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Chapters (72)
  1. Dedication
  2. Prey Island Map
  3. PROLOGUE
  4. ONE
  5. TWO
  6. THREE
  7. FOUR
  8. FIVE
  9. CREED
  10. SIX
  11. BILLIE
  12. SEVEN
  13. EIGHT
  14. NINE
  15. TEN
  16. ELEVEN
  17. JIRO
  18. TWELVE
  19. BILLIE
  20. THIRTEEN
  21. FOURTEEN
  22. FIFTEEN
  23. SIXTEEN
  24. SEVENTEEN
  25. EIGHTEEN
  26. NINETEEN
  27. TWENTY
  28. TWENTY-ONE
  29. ROW
  30. TWENTY-TWO
  31. BILLIE
  32. TWENTY-THREE
  33. TWENTY-FOUR
  34. TWENTY-FIVE
  35. TWENTY-SIX
  36. TWENTY-SEVEN
  37. TWENTY-EIGHT
  38. TWENTY-NINE
  39. THIRTY
  40. THIRTY-ONE
  41. THIRTY-TWO
  42. THIRTY-THREE
  43. THIRTY-FOUR
  44. THIRTY-FIVE
  45. THIRTY-SIX
  46. THIRTY-SEVEN
  47. ACHILLES
  48. THIRTY-EIGHT
  49. CREED
  50. THIRTY-NINE
  51. BILLIE
  52. FORTY
  53. FORTY-ONE
  54. FORTY-TWO
  55. FORTY-THREE
  56. FORTY-FOUR
  57. FORTY-FIVE
  58. FORTY-SIX
  59. FORTY-SEVEN
  60. FORTY-EIGHT
  61. FORTY-NINE
  62. ROW
  63. FIFTY
  64. BILLIE
  65. FIFTY-ONE
  66. FIFTY-TWO
  67. FIFTY-THREE
  68. FIFTY-FOUR
  69. FIFTY-FIVE
  70. TO CONTINUE THE ADVENTURE…
  71. ABOUT THE AUTHOR
  72. ALSO BY KENDRA

The movement comes again above us, and I see him, briefly, but he’s telling me he’s there without giving away his position. I glance back at the man holding me and grin. “I doubt your cock is long enough to make me scream but go on and think you can fuck me properly.”

His face twists in anger, bringing his full attention on me.

Which means he’s not paying attention anywhere else. Which means he doesn’t see the movement right above him.

It means he has no idea what happens when Jiro drops out of the trees right on top of him, the knife in his skull before he can even slap me for insulting his pencil dick.

“Run, Billie!” Jiro commands the moment I’m free.

I don’t hesitate. I don’t suddenly think I can fight off the other seven men. I’m not stupid. I’m a liability in a gun fight and I know that, so I do as Jiro commands.

I take off into the trees, running, my arms pumping.

I don’t look back, not even when the guns go off.

Not even when I hear the Hounds chasing me.

TWENTY-EIGHT

My breath saws in and out of my lungs as I run. The howl behind me, one of the Hounds thinking he’s funny, makes my blood freeze in my veins, but I don’t stop. I can’t stop, not if I want to live. The assholes don’t deserve the honor of killing me here. I won’t be taken down. I won’t be stopped. Jiro said to run so I run, until my legs start to shake, until my lungs start to burn.

This isn’t how I imagined my life, but this is what I have to do now. This is what it’s come to, and I will not be beaten down by these assholes. I won’t go down without a fight.

My legs burn from a week of too little sleep and so much cardio. My chest burns with the rough breaths I force out, coaching my breathing so I can keep going. I won’t be killed because I can’t run. I refuse.

I don’t know where the others are. I glance over my shoulder once, but I don’t see them. All I see is the group of Hounds chasing after me. Whatever happened back there with the others, there has to be at least four of the motherfuckers behind me. As if I’m the target. As if I’m the threat.

I know exactly what they plan to do if they catch me. I can’t let that happen.