Jenifer pov
I was in sheer shock, peering down at Zayla. I was covered in blood, not sure if it was mine or Zayla’s. I had no feeling of pain despite fragments of glass littering my whole body and torn clothes... I focused all my energy on Zayla as fear crept up my spine. Seeing her writhing in pain and screaming every time one of her bones shifted or cracked.
Attempting to reshape to create space for her dragon form. I kept my attention on Zayla, trying to soothe her with calming energy flowing from my fingertips to settle over her, but to no avail. It wasn’t helping.
I needed to get her to her sister quickly before this shift killed her. I gazed up and inspected my surroundings, attempting to find my phone, but I couldn’t. I was unwilling to leave Zayla’s side because of the idiots.
