Chapter 14 Water Foot Prints

• The Alp slept in under the rocks while his body healed. Not 100 percent but enough for him to finish what he started. Angry because that fucking warrior wasn't dead and the human female was able to get away while he slept. His chest was heaving drastically as his eyes became blood red from hatred, wanting to kill everything in his path. Getting up, he stumbled out of his hidden den. The sun was starting to disappear, perfect for him since he can see just fine in the dark.
• Checking his body over making sure he is healed enough, feeling his wound. Satisfied he started to leave, down the mountain towards the houseboat. He knew that is where they were, all of them. Why? because that is where he would go if he had been her. She would head home.
• Taking his time while his wound heals all the way, sniffing the air trying to see if he could smell their scent. Any scent that had to do with humans or the warriors.