Ash
My hands were covered in Rhett's blood but I tried to ignore it as I clamped a severed artery.
But there were too many like that...
The blade had gone too deep, slicing through multiple blood vessels, and coming dangerously close to his heart.
"His BP is dropping, Alpha Ash!"
"I know!" I managed not to shout, trying to use my magic to knit his torn tissues, and seal his vessels, but it wasn't f*****g working.
The heart monitor's sound was slowing, growing further apart with each beep.
"Alpha..." My helper's voice held a warning I didn't want to hear.
"Not yet," I growled. "He's not gone yet."
But even as I said it, I felt the golden thread connecting all of us to Rhett fraying. It was going to snap. f**k.
"Come on, brother," I whispered, pouring my powers into him with eve
