The last thing I expected was to end up in an alley with an unconscious shifter behind me, and the man I had ogled over in my shop in front of me. It seemed like my nice and peaceful life had taken a chaotic twist. Maybe most people would have just ran with it, but I couldn’t help but be annoyed.

He was a hunter. My sister tried to warn me they would end up coming here and the exact reason why she said I needed to go home. But of course, I didn’t fucking listen.

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