Chapter Sixteen

My eyes flung open. No amount of silver could kill me. Angel's blood was running through my veins. That made me unique. I could control the wolf of my mate, my pack members, and almost all kinds. My mother was an angel. A few people knew this. My beta was one of them.

Amanda, she was related to my father's family. She was still working on the last bullet to take out of my body.

"Troy, you scared me, man," Ray said, stepping forward.

I felt unbearable pain in my chest, felt my skin burning. It wasn't from the hit of bullets. Amanda took the last bullet and it healed immediately. I shot on my feet.

I looked around for the source of pain in my chest, "Where's she?" I asked, drifting my gaze around. My wolf rumbled inside me. I could feel him pacing uneasily. She should be with me, sitting by my side, waiting for me to wake up.

"She shot you," Ray said, anger in his tone.

My head jerked at him. She was walking by my side. There