Chapter 143: Sitting ducks.
The royals were carefully blocked so he could not get to them and yet he was patiently waiting in the tree like any good hunter. If he was here for them, he was here on an impossible mission.
"Come on, move." She willed the shifter to shake his body even slightly so that she could take him out. The waiting game was exhausting; thirty minutes had already gone by. She was not a soldier anymore; the thrill of the hunt was not as exciting as it used to be. She had served her days of waiting in bushes and darkness to take out the enemy, she would rather be cuddling in front of a fire watching the movie with Muyang.
Her smart watch vibrated and she briefly glanced at it.
"Which tree are you hiding in?" the message from Muyang read.
"How did he figure it out so quickly?" she wondered.
"You keep forgetting his large genius brain; he can analyze patterns and make connections other people don’t easily notice. I really love Muyang, I love him so much." T4 gushed and showered Muyang with praises and worship. If they could physically meet, the fox would be kneeling before Muyang in worship.
"Send him to me." She said.
It did not take long for Muyang to wheedle himself up the tree and find a spot close to her. She acknowledged him with a nod of her head and her eyes went back to the rifle immediately.
"You don’t look so happy up here." He commented immediately.
"Try being happy with a branch pressed against your ass." She replied sarcastically.
He giggled briefly, "Would you prefer me to be pressed against it?" he joked.