Jessica’s pov
I sat against a log holding my arm up to my chest. Tears ran down my face as I watched him throw my hand into the fire. I slid down into a lying position as my head slowly spun. I could vaguely make out him cutting himself. He let the blood fall, I could hear screaming and crying. It took me a few minutes to realize it was me who was making all the noise.
I watched in shock as another woman started to crawl away. “Stop!” I screamed at him. I wanted to get up and stop him but the pain was so intense. My arm throbbed like I was at a concert and had my arm against the bass speaker as they played on full volume. I tried to call for my wolf but she wasn’t responding. It was like we were both in shock or something.
I jumped and screamed as the woman started screaming in pain,
