HEATH'S POV
Blood.
So much blood.
It's running down her thighs, and I can't seem to staunch the flow. I'm yelling for help. I can't think beyond this red substance.
Ellie is slowly backing away, afraid this is her fault, afraid of what I will do to her, what the alpha will do to her. I'm linking with my brother; I don't know what to do.
I place my hand on her stomach. I don't feel little Posy's constant movements. I think I might throw up. Have I failed her already? My connection to Bee is fuzzy, like her life is slipping through my fingers.
Life.
I wonder if I will be able to spend it with her now. I wonder if little Posy will be with me.
I barely register when Rayven arrives. He's not alone. He has Griffin with him. When they see the blood, they freeze.
Rayven is the first to ta
