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By Andrew Fukuda

""Action-packed, heart-pounding, page-flipping motion. i am completely in love with this riveting, exciting learn. -YA Reads"

Don't omit the electrifying moment e-book within the must-read trilogy of the year!

With dying just a heartbeat away, Gene and the rest people needs to have the option to outlive lengthy adequate to flee the hungry predators chasing them during the evening. yet they are not the single issues following Gene. he is haunted through Ashley June who he left at the back of, and his burgeoning emotions for Sissy, the human lady at his side.

Their get away takes them to a safe haven of people residing excessive within the mountains. Gene and his pals imagine they're eventually secure, yet no longer every thing this is because it turns out. And sooner than lengthy, Gene needs to ask himself if the hot global they have entered is simply as evil because the one they left at the back of. As their enemies shut in on them and push Gene and Sissy nearer, something turns into painfully transparent: all they've got is one another in the event that they can remain alive.
Chilling, artistic, and electrifying, "The Prey "is the second one booklet in Andrew Fukuda's "The Hunt "series."

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Really. It’s the single one who I’m certain flies. ” “My father? ” She runs her finger fondly throughout its span. “He built it. It used to be the educational version. can fly at a time. We’d fly out jointly, your father and that i. He taught me how one can fly it. ” “Did he fly much? ” “Yes. Secretly, in fact, at evening. The elders might by no means have accepted it. After he used to be banished to the cabin, he used to be loose from their watchful eyes, and freer to fly. He stored one other grasp glider on the cabin. ” I nod, remembering the hold glider at the cabin wall. “Where may he cross? ” “Everywhere. someplace. I don’t comprehend. ” I slide my finger over a dangle glider. A concept happens to me. “My father used a grasp glider to escape,” I say, pleasure thrumming in me. “The elders couldn’t permit his break out to be made identified to the villagers. so that they concocted a narrative approximately his suicide. I’ve nailed it, haven’t I? ” Clair nods. “So the place did he cross? ” yet she shakes her head. “I can’t let you know until you do anything. ” “What do you suggest? ” She folds her fingers. “I can’t let you know the place he's or how you can get to him except you first exhibit me the foundation. ” “Are you kidding me? i've got not anything for you. in basic terms idle hypothesis, wild theories. Now inform me the place my father is! ” “He made me swear to not inform you till you first produced the starting place. simply because that’s your undertaking, Gene. To take the starting place for your father. ” I exhale loudly with frustration. “Okay, no matter what then. You’re the beginning. ” She’s harassed for a couple of seconds, glancing up and down my physique. “Where…” Her voice drifts. She shakes her head, begins placing on her wool hat. “You’re losing my time. If all you’re going to do is funny story approximately this then—” “No! I’m being severe. ” “There’s no way—” “Clair! I’m telling you what I know,” I say, waving my hands pleadingly. “Look right here, I guess my father hinted that the beginning needed to do with lettering or typography or whatever like that. He did, didn’t he? ” She appears to be like at me warily. “Gene,” I say. “It’s so visible, yet everybody sees all the way through it. It’s precisely the form of clue my father might hold in entrance of individuals. visible but invisible even as. ” “Stop it! ” “No. I’m severe. It’s in my genes. It’s me. I’m the starting place! ” She stares closely at me, my neck, my chest, my hands. I see her mouth the foundation, and her faded face whitens much more. “Now inform me,” I say. “Where’s my father? ” A flare of annoyance fills her eyes. “I’m purely imagined to let you know if I’m totally convinced you may have the starting place. And I’m now not. yet there’s no time left for sure bet. ” “Understood. Now inform me the place he's. ” “East. ” “East? There’s not anything east of right here. ” i look round on the silent viewers of grasp gliders, at this atypical, elfin woman with bleach-white hair status ahead of me. “You comprehend what? Why should still i feel you? not anything you assert is smart. How do i do know you’re now not making this up? ” “Your father acknowledged you may now not think. So he informed me to teach you whatever. ” She is going to a small wood chest hidden within the shadows of the nook, lifts open the lid.

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