-Jake’s P.O.V.-
I couldn’t breathe
Every muscle in my body seemed to contract as I desperately wheezed in the ground, clutching my throat. I massaged a hand through it, trying to relieve my airway somehow. Nothing worked.
I cough, the sound a wet, horrid thing. A mouthful of blood comes out in my next breath.
“Hey,” Landon says, nudging me with his foot, “come on, get up. Can’t have you sleeping here. Might want to get a doctor to check that out.”
I glare at him with all of the fury I can manage. He simply raises an eyebrow in response.
Forget what I said before, I absolutely despised the guy.
He crouches down in front of me. “You really are helpless, huh?”
I aim a punch at his face, he easily grabs it in his hand.
“Listen, Alpha,” he addresses calmly, “I
