PAIGE
I sat still, my body locked in place in fear as the sounds of the rumble outside filled my ears. I could hear the screams, ones of attack, and cries of pain, I could hear metals hitting together and worse, the smell of blood.
Blood was the only thing that I now understood to be my only trigger these days. I was scared, but I also felt that rage slowly fill me again. I worried for Hazel as I took deeper breaths, thankfully finding traces of his pheromones still in the room. I was now holding onto his pillow, burying my face in it, continuing to keep myself grounded.
His pheromones were definitely a great help, but it didn't exactly put me at ease to know he was in danger. No matter how easily he brushed it off, I couldn't help the worry that filled me. They were under an attack an
