Third Person’s POV
“No, Nox. Promise me. I want a blood pact that you’ll never leave Xayden no matter what. You’ll stay by his side and guide him till the end. Promise me you’ll be his protector !” Alpha Chris cut his thumb with the dagger he hid.
A blood pact broken by either party, led to the death of both of them, irrespective of who broke it.
“We promise !”
It was not Nox who replied and cut his thumb with his dagger.
It was Bolt. His wolf !!
Noooooo.
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Xayden’s POV
“Noooooo,” I screamed and woke up with a start after dreaming about my dead, unborn pup. I wanted to cry when I lost the warmth and comfort enveloping me as well at the same time.
