He was hurt. No! She tried to lunge for Tim, but he knocked her back, preparing to aim for her mate once more. Daniel was still thirty feet away. Too far to make it in time.
Lacey reached on the floor for something, anything to help her. Her fist closed over a rock and she brought it up, hurling the stone at Tim's head. It was getting harder to breathe, but she fought for air. Watching as the Wolf Shifter turned on her, snarling as he struggled to keep his shape.
"You little b***h!" he shouted and swung his fist at her, catching her on the temple.
Lacey fell back against the snow-covered ground. The sky was so pretty. A clear blue. Like Daniel's eyes. Her heart squeezed. She wished she'd had the chance to tell him that she loved him and that she'd have given anything to be his fated mat
