Jaxon's POV
The first thing I registered as consciousness dragged me back from the void was sharp, burning pain and it was radiating from my ribs, my shoulder, my f*****g everywhere.
I opened my eyes to darkness and the smell of blood.
My blood.
"Luca," I rasped, trying to move but I soon realized my bike was pinning my left leg. f**k and the engine was running hot against my skin, burning me. "Luca!"
A groan came from somewhere to my right. "Still... alive..."
Relief flooded through me despite the agony. I gritted my teeth and shoved at the bike with my free leg, using every ounce of alpha strength I possessed. The metal scraped against rock as I finally freed myself.
Standing took three attempts. My left ankle throbbed when I placed my weight on it. It was probably sprained at mi
