Stacey
That was a bitch!
I immediately shift back to my wolf as pain wreaks every part of my body. What on earth would he put this in here? If I was out in the woods and fell down into some cavern, I wouldn’t be half as pissed as I am now. Knowing this is purpose-built for the sole reason I’m experiencing now … it’s hard to stop the rage bubbling up in my chest. It helps to be honest, pulling my focus from the jagged cuts and possible broken bones I have sustained in my fall.
All I can see is the glimmer of light up above, otherwise I’m surrounded by the pitch black darkness. I see the swish of Felicities tail before she leaves me here, clearly I’m no longer a threat as she hunts down after Gemma.
A pang of worry for my best friend sparks in my chest as haul myself up to help her. The audible groan leaving my lips as I attempt to stand. Stand might be an understatement. I’m currently looking more like Quasimodo with my hunched back and crooked legs. Everything hurts, parts of my body I
