Zach's POV
I gasped sitting up in alarm. My hands clutched my neck as I felt the throb of it being broken. Why would Saxon do that to me? Was he an enemy I failed to detect? But then Saxon being an enemy was also out of question as his life that was linked to that of his mate was in my hands.
If he hadn't meant to kill me then what had he meant to achieve by my death?
Was I dead?
But I felt nothing from death even though I had no idea of what that was but I was certain I would know if I was dead. I felt very much alive but my surroundings were foreign to me. I looked around the room I was in but nothing came to mind.
I got of the screeching bed and walked out through the door I saw as an exit of the room. The moment I stepped outside in the hall way, I became famili
