Archer’s POV
When my little mate goes limp in my arms, I couldn’t help the panic that I felt shoot through my body, it was like a bolt of electricity that burned hot like lava running through my veins. My body reacts on instinct and I couldn’t stop myself from pulling her tighter into my chest.
I automatically assess her vitals; her breathing is steady, her heartbeat is strong, but her body is going colder and colder as each second ticks by. Her father and brother, rush straight to her, Hunter started brushing the hair off her forehead as Clay strokes her cheek.
Elder Nicolas walks up to her in measured steps, his eyes glowing as he seems to be assessing her state with his magic. As my little mate’s brother and father fawn over Juniper and I cradle her in my lap, Elder Nicolas ho
