Till The End

The stress of the situation is causing the tranquilizer effect to wear off me a bit, at least enough to be able to move my arms.

I manage to cover my face as I sob in fear and just keep praying because it's all I can do at this point. The sounds are getting worse and worse by the second, not to mention that the potent scent of fear coming from Rio is making me feel even worse.

I don't know how much time has passed, but when I hear one last whimper of pain coming from a wolf and then a collective gasp, my world stops.

But... I'm not dead.

Or am I?

"Oh, my fucking god," Rio blurts out and his scent of fear suddenly changes to relief. That's all I need to realize that my mate won.

Rio stops pushing my head and I can now hold myself upright, so I manage to turn and see how my Alpha is standing from the ground still in his animal form while Christian's brown wolf lies motionless underneath him.

He is dead.

My weak legs lose the fight and I fall to the ground on my knees as