LUCAS' POV
“Arrrghhhh!” The scream caused Lucas to jump in his skin as he watched Leslie fall to the ground, her face twisted and full of agony.
His breath was caught in his throat, his feet glued to the ground as he watched her, wide-eyed.
Did she just—
‘Help her!’ Leo growled loudly.
Leslie collapsed and hit the floor, face first with a thud as she gave one last cry.
Instantly, he moved to her side, crouching low as he touched her body.
Cold. She was getting cold.
“That b***h!” Jackson growled.
Lucas jerked his head up, his gaze landing on Jackson who was down on his knees, his fingers clutching tightly against his chest.
Jackson's eyes were zoned in on Leslie, and they were full of rage as the veins on his neck bulged under his skin.
With his last strength, he crawled on
