Alex dressed in clothes Derrick had brought just in case he had to shift. The clothes were too small and the shirt was so tight on his chest he could see his n*****s. He really didn't give a s**t right now. As soon as he was dressed he ran over to where his brother and his mate where beneath a huge weeping willow.
He turned the corner and when they came into view he froze. His brother was crouched over their mate. leaning over her, he had his forehead pressed to hers. His left hand was pressed to her chest and his right was cupping her cheek. Her breathing had returned to normal. Still her eyes were closed.
"It's okay, you're going to be okay." He heard Christian whisper to her. Alex stepped forward and as he did he stepped on a fallen stick. It snapped under his foot. Esme's eyes snap
