If only he was a forest creature he might know where to hide, Andrew mused. He abruptly changed directions rounding a large tree. The Hunter's shot tore across the skin of his shoulder. He growled and was surprised how animalistic it did sound. The pain spurred him on, running faster. Andrew doubted his luck would hold much longer.

He dodged and wove through the trees back toward the castle grounds. Home was his only hope of turning the tables on her.