"Please get up Beck ! You have to try ," I plead with him. I can't let his spirit break too. He needs to get up and fight but I know he can't. He has the sober poison in his blood stream!
I look at my hands with scratches and bruises. The dry blood on my palms is a sign that I can't do this. I failed the people that believe in me and mostly I failed myself. I should use my power that is buried deep inside of me but I can't even do that.
The only thing I do is watch my mate crumple to the ground as the silver weakens him. He completely falls on the ground but still conscious enough to move .
I turn my head to look at Asher fighting the rogues that just suddenly appeared from nowhere. What do I do ? My body is so numb that the only thing I can do is crawl. Maybe if I try one last time i
