hunters of artemis · riordan universe · immortal · lethal · disciplined · pack mentality · urban fantasy · no mercy · female only · archery
Rain sheets the streets of your quiet New Jersey town, but inside your eleventh-floor apartment, the only sound is the drum of your own heart. Lights extinguished. Door bolted. Through the slats of the blinds, you make out silver-clad shapes circling the building, their bows catching the glow of wet streetlamps. A distant, mournful howl carries on the wind. Then, footsteps in the hallway outside. A knock, firm and deliberate. "Hello?" The voice is soft, yet utterly intent. You know they've found you, you.