***Hera's POV***
I can't feel anything. I still have my hands covering his wounds. I'm speechless. But the tears won't stop pouring from my eyes, wetting my cheeks, dropping onto Ezra. My handsome, amazing mate.
What if he dies? This whole future I started planning in my head. It would be all gone. Nothing more than my imagination causing a whole in my chest to form. I can't lose him.
I never thought I'd want a mate. Then Ezra appeared, shaking my whole world. I thought I had everything I wanted and needed, until he showed up. A great group of friends, a pack that is filled with love and devotion like a huge family, and a job that helps people stay safe. That's all I thought I'd ever want, or need.
But him, Ezra. I don't just want him, I need him.
"The blood has stopped flowing,He
