Maddox
“You don't have to apologize, Jackson. This one is on me. I should have eliminated him, but I got distracted the moment you told me about Axar," I tell him.
I hiss as I grab my shoulder tighter.
"We need to take the bullet out," Jackson gulps as he stares at my bleeding shoulder. He is kneeling next to me. "Let me take you to the pack doctors. He is tending to injured members as we speak. I will reach him and tell him to meet us halfway."
His shaky hands reach out, and he grabs my right hand. He helps me off the ground. I groan in pain; the longer the bullet stays in my shoulder, the more it hurts.
We are on our way to the pack hospital when Adom begins to feel agitated.
"What's wrong, buddy?"
"It's mate. She is in trouble. Athena is calling out to me. We need to go to her n
