Chapter 36 - Furthest From A Victory
April was conscious, but her injury was nothing minor. She tried to answer her mate, Ethan, and all that sprung forth was blood hacked up by a cough. He wiped away the crimson stain and stroked her face, pressing his palm against the blood gushing from the gunshot wound. A sense of foreboding followed as I rushed over to see the damage firsthand. The battle continued to rage. There was no clear way out, and even if they did, we were miles from White Tree’s border and further still from any hospital. Any other wolf would have died in seconds from a silver bullet. If April had survived this long, she could make it the rest of the way… she had to. “I’m sorry, Ethan.” I offered a feeble apology. “I didn’t know he’d brought a sniper, I swear!” But if the man heard, he made no show. His bare
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