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Chapter Fifty Five

Kayla's POV

Time seemed to slow down. My body refused to move as quickly as I commanded it to. Will and Blake struggled to hold Maddox up. His glassy eyes stared ahead, unseeing.

"Lena," I begged, "I can't lose him."

"He's lost a lot of blood," Lena said, "and Shadow can't heal him. I'm sorry, Kayla."

"Bull," Blake snapped. "He's stronger than this Lena and you know it. He promised me it wasn't a fight to the death. He promised."

A heavy lump formed in my throat.

Maddox's grandparents raced towards us. His grandfather scooped his lifeless body into his arms and sprinted into the woods.

"Send the Lycan boy to meet the witch," his grandfather called back, "bring her to my cabin. He wouldn't want the pack to see him like this."

When we reached his grandparent's cabin Maddox was laid on the sofa, glazed eyes still open, his arm flopped over the edge and blod dripping in a steady flow from his side landing in a stic

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