CHAPTER ELEVEN:
THIS IS FOR NVAE
{hani blithe's point of view}
Everything stilled, maybe for a minute or two.
The air in my lungs grew constricted, rendering me nothing but immobile; the emotions inserted inside me were a blur that I didn't know what should tower the other. My eyes were set on one person alone. The blood dribbling from the back of her head was usually a start of the warning bells yet I can't move nor think.
I focus my eyes on Nvae's unconscious body. Nothing seems to function inside of me. All the feeling of lost corrupted me from the inside, shutting down my system in a flush. Then at that same moment, my eyes noticed her chest moved.
She's alive, thank f**k!
My feet moved fast, not once did I give a damn that there werewolves on every sid
