Eleven.

Jaxon

Running into the hallway, I find Bree sat back against the wall crying. Xander was trying to hold Blue’s shaking body still as he muttered under his breath.

“What’s happening to her?” But it’s only as I move closer that I see the foam in her mouth. “Wolfsbane.”

I have seen this time and time again. It’s what eventually happened when a wolf had been dosed with two much of the poison.

“What do we do?” Xander shouts at me. His blue eyes wide in fear

“I don’t know.”

“Do something!” Bree cries

“There is no reversal for this. How did she take so much?” We had been with her the entire time.

“The water, it’s in the filtered water.” She cries at me

Running to the kitchen, I grab the near empty jug from the side and take it back to Bree as Blue continues to convulse.

“How full was it?”

Her eyes are wide as she stares at the jug.

“Bree, how full was it?”

“Full” she mutters

Blue had drank nearly two litres of the water/wolfsbane mix

“Xander. There’s nothing we can do.”

“We have to do some