Duncan
Standing in the same spot, day by day, staring at my mate just suffering for us, broke me. This was not supposed to happen. I was supposed to help her save the pack, stand by her side as she took over, and lead them to a glorious future.
Now, I was merely what was left of my body. My vessel was lying on that bed while I just felt useless, not being able to do anything.
“I can’t bear this, Lyell,” I said, looking down at my wolf, who sat next to me, whining. He missed Azandra as well, but at least he could communicate with her. Not sure how he could, but they were able to soothe each other.
I should be there, damn it!
Lucius not only choked the life out of me, but his nails carried a deadly poison which worked fast, making me fade away in no time. Stroking Lyell’s fur, I hop
