“Matt!” I yelled out, pointing behind me. Matt took off running towards the falling dragon. It was Derek, and he was falling fast. Even though I was in unbearable pain, I tried to run towards my fallen mate. I couldn’t feel if he was still alive. We haven’t marked each other.
Matt shifted mid stride and flew with great speed to catch his falling prince. Matt slowed Derek down, but they both hit the ground with enough force to cause a dust storm around them. It also caused the ground to rumble as I made my way over to where they landed.
By the time I made it over to them, Derek had shifted back. The left side of his body was badly burned. Matt was holding him, trying to get him to walk up. I could see his chest rising and falling, but his breaths were shallow. He needed medical attention,
