Lure him out

The evening sky was closing in, the sun was at its full peak and about to go down, and the tall trees covered the entire area like some thick horror movie. Elina stood on top of a hill with her bow and arrows in a small bag hanging on her shoulders

Of course, she would be a fool if she didn't recognize that scent lingering in the air. She had come to know the King's scent, strong and masculine, a lot different from other werewolf scents. Elina's eyes narrowed when she spotted a shadow whoosh by just enough for her to capture a glimpse of a golden brown wolf,

“Gotcha,” she muttered as a sinister smirk crept on her face. The king was shrewd, he was using his form as a werewolf and human to confuse her. The forest was big enough to make her confused…but she already had a few tricks up her sleeves. He was fast in his vampire form. It was hard to detect his exact location. Even his scent was very faint in human form. Elina had to think fast and hunt him down