My hands trembled against my sides, and I crumbled to the ground, unable to stay on my feet any longer. To see the body of one of my best friends, was... surreal, and I had shifted back immediately due to the amount of shock to both my wolf and I.
"Chace," I sobbed, pulling his head into my lap. I desperately tried to feel for his pulse, around his neck, his wrist, but there was nothing. His skin felt cold, too cold. As if all of the life had left his body already. Tears continued to fall from my eyes like rain clashing into the ground, and my body was shaking. I tried holding onto Chace as they tried to pull me off him.
"Rose, snap out of it," Dad growled. I growled back at him, shielding Chace's body from the rest of them. They couldn't touch him. They couldn't. Chace was gone. He was
