Demon Hunter (Viking Soul, #1) by Rachel Medhurst

Demon Hunter (Viking Soul, #1) by Rachel Medhurst

Author:Rachel Medhurst
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: paranormal, urban fantasy, thor, loki, freya, Norse mythology, Vikings, Fantasy, Gods and Goddesses, Vampire, Shifters, Witch, Wizard, supernatural suspense
Publisher: Rachel Medhurst
Published: 2017-03-28T00:00:00+00:00


10

Trained For Magic

“PUNCH ME.”

Chloe’s fist flew towards my head, I sidestepped easily.

“Fuck!”

Two days ago, the morning Jack left, I had started to train Chloe how to fight. Her fitness level was quickly increasing, which amazed me. Did Freya’s blood give her an advantage?

“Again.”

Instead of going for my head this time, she ducked around my side, her small fist connecting with my kidney. A short sharp jab.

“Yes!” Throwing her hands in the air, she celebrated.

Grabbing her around the waist, I threw her to the floor, pinning her against the mat. The air left her lungs as my weight pressed on her chest. Rebounding off her, I sprung up to my feet.

“What...was...that...for?” she puffed out as she tried to get her breath back.

Hopping from one foot to the other, I waved for her to get up. She was on her back, her arms by her side.

“You just broke my ribs,” she muttered, crawling onto her side and getting up.

Poking her in the shoulder, I grinned. She would get a lot worse than broken ribs if her enemy got hold of her and she knew it.

“I’ve had enough today.”

Pausing in my movement, I threw my hands in the air and turned away. A cry escaped her mouth as she jumped on my back, her long arms wrapping around my neck. Spinning, I went to fall backwards to pin her against the ground again. Chloe managed to get her fingers in my mouth, tugging hard.

Grunting, I flung her over my shoulder, dumping her on the mat. “Good job!”

My lips stung where she had almost ripped my mouth apart. I didn’t want to admit it, but I was impressed by her technique. Not the jumping on my back part, that was standard. It was the use of her hands to find a weakness in the face. Not many people would think to do that.

“Thank you,” she breathed getting to her feet.

“Let’s go.”

Moving towards my jacket, I took out the key to the metal room, which was the name Chloe had come to call my magic room.

“Where are we going?” she asked, grabbing a towel and wiping away the sweat on her brow.

Freya’s descendant was changing. Her meek manner was hardening as she trained every day. Not once had she mentioned her old family, except to ask whether Jack had any information on the Hagalaz rune.

“In here.” I pointed to the metal door.

Her eyes widened before she skipped over, slapping me on the back as she went past. Moving in front of her, almost knocking her out the way, I unlocked the door. Placing my hand on the handle, I turned to face her.

“You’ve surprised me, Chloe. I never thought you would be so dedicated to your training. You still have a long way to go. It’s only been a few days, but I think we need to start...a different type of training. Things are moving quickly. Whoever these Hagalaz people are...we need to be ready for them if they come after us.”

She nodded, her eyes locked on mine as she listened.



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