A Father's Occupation
Until the Hunter becomes the Hunted.
Ainu gave the tracks a skeptical look. They were large but she wasn’t sure they belonged to the demon that she was hunting. The mud that the demon had stepped into was soft, making the prints appear more visible under the fallen pine needles of the forest. That was something, at least. But still, doubt nibbled at her mind.
Her fa…
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