Gilbert's POV
I don't know how to describe all my sadness seeing Angie being so weak. The wounds all over her body looked terrible. I can't help feeling sorry for her, and I'm sure all of this hurts her a lot.
"Angie… you've been asleep for almost twenty hours, how do you feel now? If I had the ability to heal people, maybe you would have recovered by now…"
I can't even communicate with her wolf. I don't know where the wolf went; maybe they were both still in shock over what had happened.
"You were so good at first, why are you so weak and doubtful, Angie? If only you could make the most of everything, maybe you would have won the match earlier."
'You better get some rest too, not just because your mate is getting weak!'
I took a deep breath. Tomorrow, I plan to practic
