THALINA’S POV
Silly me! Why did I almost forget that he’s been severely injured due to the poison-laced spears?
My heart almost burst out from my chest when I felt more blood dripping out from his open fresh wound soaking my clothes in as easy as under a minute.
“Greg…”
His shifting into his wolf just stalled time for his wounds to worsen but now that he’s back in his human more fragile form,
My flesh trembled in fear as I lay him gently down to the grass. Above us, the moon’s light began hiding, shying away from the traumatic scene down below.
“Please, Greg! Please, don’t do this to me!” I said in a raised tone out of panic when the color of his face started fading away while fanning his face with my hands hoping that it would at least bring back his essence.
I had the urge to vom
