West POV
Pain ripped through him, as he watched Jo-anne collapse. He was not close enough to catch her. T.J. was and did. He heard her apology to him, she had been looking right at him, and he had no idea what she was blaming herself for. Then she was down, and telling T.J. to tell him all of it. Whatever had gone on in the cells, she wanted him to know about it.
Then her eyes closed and that was it; he felt her sever from him, as her heart stopped. “No,” he whispered, as Volt howled in pain inside his mind. He’d lost Clova once before. Didn't want to lose her again; sadness and grief were rolling off his beast. West reached out to touch her now lifeless body before him, and his hands froze, midway to her.
He couldn’t let this happen, had to do something “NO.” he roared, his hands move
