Welwyn
Goddess, no.
That was the first thought that flashed through my mind when I spotted Bailey lying lifeless several feet away from where I stood.
“Bailey!” I cried out as I rushed towards her. I fell to my knees beside her, my heart beating hard against my ribcage.
“Bailey!” My hands roamed frantically over her as my eyes took in the bruises and scrapes all over her flawless skin.
The most recent one on her right knee, still shining with fresh blood, made my heart bleed. I pressed my forefinger against the side of her throat, waiting and wishing…
I finally found a pulse, though it was faint but it was all I needed to calm the storm that had been about to burst inside me.
I knew it was going to be hard walking back to the pack with her. It would have been easier if she was cons
