Him
She dangles over the edge holding onto my wrist for dear life. The grip around her neck the only thing keeping her from a crippling fall. Even a lycan would struggle to recover from a fall this high. Her father below on his knees looking up at his daughter as her life hangs in the air. She looks around frantically before her wide eyes land on me.
“It’s just wolvesbane! With a trace amount of silver to help make her lycan affected by the wolvesbane!” She squeals like a pig and I furrow my brows. If what she is saying is true then why isn’t she awake yet. Why is her body deteriorating like she is dieing?
“Why hasn’t she woke up!” I snap through gritted teeth Killian at the surface once again squeezing her neck tighter. Her eyes bug out as her face turns red from the lack of oxygen.
