Chapter 34 - Mate's Blood

He should feel her heart pumping in his hand, beating weakly as it struggled to hang on, blood dripping from in between his fingers, it's stain on his body, the smell thick in the air and filling his lungs. His daughter should be on the floor with an open blood spilling chest, her eyes filled with horror, panic and lack of understanding that although this felt like betrayal, it was the best way to go in this circumstance.

He felt none of that though, saw none of that too, but he could smell blood.

His blood.

His sight was turning red with pain, his eyes bulging, his wolf struggling, blood running down his nose, a stiffled howl burning his throat, as he hit the ground with a thud, raising up dust with force.

Turned. Curled. Stretched.

Grunts. Groans. Stiffled howls.

He dragged his claws against the ground in jagged lines, trying to stand before the invisible forced knocked him right back down.

Pain.

So much pain.

Too much pain.

It folded him and twisted him in bone crushin