Seraphina
Fire. That was the only word for what consumed me.
It was not the gentle warmth of a candle or hearth, but the raging inferno of a wildfire, burning through every cell in my body with merciless intensity.
Dimitri's teeth were locked in my throat, mine in his, and I could feel our blood mingling, our wolves crashing together like thunder.
The poison screamed as it died. I could actually feel it. The wolfsbane that had been killing me, eating away at my organs and shutting down my body, suddenly being attacked from two fronts.
Dimitri's strength flooded into me through the bond, his alpha power wrapping around the toxin and choking it out, but it didn't go quietly.
Every molecule of poison fought back, burning hotter as it was destroyed, and I bore the full brunt of that
