EMBER.
I dressed my wounds as Alec watched from my left.
My eyes closing as I put a stop to the blood that keeps leaking from my bandages.
'Lily? Can you take it from here?'
'Already on it Emmy. I'll have us walking in no time.'
Smiling, I groaned as I leaned back against a tree, sweat dripping down my face as I faced Alec who only has a small gash on his arm.
"You just took down, over one hundred Rogues." he stared at me like I'm from a different planet. "Ember-"
"I know." I sighed softly. "I know."
"Baby- you took some hits." he crouched down and smiled. "We can't keep moving."
"But we have to." I frowned.
Standing up, I growled as pain shot through my leg.
It's definitely going to scar. This isn't just a s***h from regular knife.
It was silver.
Bastards.
"Ember, le
