Chapter 33Brayden hovered over Isabella’s lifeless body, watching her closely for any sign of life. Too closely, as far as Chase was concerned. She needed room to breathe. Her body couldn’t heal without the space to do so, and her spirit would be stifled by a lack air. Shannon’s attempts to explain as much fell on deaf ears, only encouraging the i***t to inch closer, like he could protect her from the world. A stupid notion, considering the canine couldn’t even protect her from himself.
Squeezing his eyes shut, Chase brought his fingers into his fist, cracking his knuckles one by one. The only distraction keeping him from driving his fist straight into the wolf’s nose.
“I think she moved a little,” Brayden claimed, moving his face within a breath of hers.
Chase breathed in, silently pra
