RANDOLPH’S POV
“Charles, no! Wake up!”
“Charles! Don’t fall asleep! Do you hear me?”
“Charles!”
I beg and plead for Charles to wake up, but he is too weak to answer. Charles is strong, but he isn’t immortal like the vamps, and I know the consequences. If Charles dies, I die. He has to fight. We have to fight and get through this.
“Charles, do you hear me?”
“I am here.” Charles finally answers. His voice is weak, but at least he is responding now.
“f**k you. You scared the s**t out of me!”
I know there is not much time. I know this because I am beginning to feel it myself. “Charles, listen to me. I can heal you, but I need to shift.”
“The blood... there is so much blood.”
Charles opens his eyes and looks around at the broken glass in his lap. He is too weak to stay conscious fo
