Fenrir
“I am so lost.” Narfi shakes his head. “What is he doing?”
I shrug while folding my arms across my chest. “Dying?” I mumble.
Hel, Winter, and Cree are all fawning over Kayson. He’s lying on the ground, eyes closed as if he were dead. He isn’t; I can hear him breathing. If Hel, Winter, or Cree listened, they would hear it too. As it is, they’re scared and upset. I could tell them Kayson is more than likely just passed out, but I won’t.
“Kayson, don’t do this, please!” I roll my eyes at Hel. I’ve never heard her so desperate before. “You promised you wouldn’t die, you lying little sh.it!”
“Kayson?” Cree gently shakes his younger brother. “Kace, this isn’t funny!”
“H-He,” Winter lowers her head.
I listen to my mate, her brother, and my sister’s words of love toward Kayson. I won
