Jayden
We lay Marabella down on the ruins. Intense pain courses through me at seeing her like this. My eyes take in her lifeless-looking body. Blood still gushes out of her neck. It doesn’t heal, and the wound looks as fresh as if she received it only a moment ago.
I feel how the weight of this place is suffocating Kaif. It is forcing him down and away from the surface, deep in a place where he is the safest, caged within me.
Marabella is still bleeding profusely, but since the very moment I brought her here, the moment we stepped in, I could feel her healing. If only a little, it is happening. I can feel the pull on Kaif as he is desperately clawing at her injuries and pain, taking it all away from her.
Since we brought her back all those years ago, the bond is strong, far stronger than that of some fully mated werewolves. However, just because of that, we can feel not only Marabella but also Jonah. My heart skips a beat as I feel him drop.
I know he has dropped - out cold, by the fre
