Third Person's POV As they make it into the cells, Reid saw the other vampire pacing back and forth in his cell with tears running down his face. This confused Reid, 'why in the world is he crying?' He wondered to himself until he remembered he killed the other vampire. That vampire must have meant something to this one, and he couldn't help but feel a little guilty about that. As soon as the vampire heard them. He quickly turned toward them and grabbed the bars. "Is he okay? Is he all right?" "No, I'm sorry I killed him." Reid said and he watched the vampire look at him horrified as his hand covered his mouth before he dropped to his knees and began crying. It took him a moment to understand what he was saying through his sobs. "Why?... Why would you kill your own kind?" Reid was finally able to make out, and that only confused him even more. But the vampire in front of him let out a sigh and turned to look at Reid. "Not the vampire you killed idiot! One of your fucking mutt

Third Person's POV Azrael walked into Blake's hospital room and immediately saw a doctor and nurse working on him. He stood back not sure what to do until the doctor turned and saw him standing there. "Don't just stand there, come around here and stand next to him." The doctor said, pointing to the other side of the bed furthest away from the door. Azrael glanced back at Thaddeus to make sure it was okay and he gave him a nod. He couldn't see Blake from where he was standing while at the door. The nurses and doctor were blocking his view. But as he made his way around the bed he could see Blake clearly. He could see the wounds on his chest and stomach and the dried blood on his face. His chest instantly tightened and he quickly moved forward. His eyes quickly raked over his body and he raised his shaky hands to his face. As soon as his fingers touched him he pulled them back shocked again. He looked up at the people around the room as he held his fingers against his chest. "

Reid's POVAfter finally calming Julian down and waiting for him to fall asleep, I had Theo come and sit in his room so I could slip off to Blake's hospital room to see what was going on.With my decision set that I would kill both vampires, I tried to figure out the best way to kill one. The swiftest and least painful way. I shifted through ideas as I made my way into the pack hospital. I finally settled on what I thought would be the least painful way before I pushed the door open and walked in.But I froze and stood there stumped when I saw the vampire nuzzling his face into Blake's neck as Blake ran his fingers through the vampires hair with his eyes closed and a smile on his face.I could literally feel it all the way across the room to where I stood. I could feel how happy Blake was, he was truly on cloud nine!And as I looked closer, I could see the vampire had his mouth almost right against Blake's pulsing vain, but yet he had a smile on his face and was nuzzling his nose agai

Third Person's POV Ian couldn't imagine how much worse that would have felt if Silas would have finished saying the rejection. Just hearing him get to the part where he said "I reject you," not only shocked him, it also broke his heart when he realized he was going to follow through with it. But it was more than just those two things, once he said I reject you, the pain kicked in. Not only was his heart breaking as he watched and heard the words come from his mate's mouth, that would forever separate them, he now felt the excruciating pain as if his heart was being ripped apart. It was the pain that comes with the bond being removed from your soul. But all Ian felt at that point was just the tug, as the bond prepared to separate once the ritual was complete. Ian laid in bed crying until he finally fell asleep. Silas on the other hand couldn't sleep. He laid there staring at the ceiling, remembering the sound his mate made when he cried and dropped to the ground. Remembering how h

Third Person's POV Thaddeus, once again came running to their cell with the guard who called him, and he quickly opened the gate to see what was wrong with Silas. He reaches for Ian again and finally barely manages to speak. "I, Silas Black, accept you, Ian Mitchell as my mate!" Ian's eyes squeezed closed as tight as he could as he braced for the pain to wreck his body. He heard Silas speak and his body tensed. After a few moments, he didn't feel anything. He slowly opened his eyes to see Silas on his knees, holding onto the bars while trying to catch his breath. Silas looked at him as he pulled himself off the ground. Ian was confused, he looked at his hands then looked at Silas. "Did you say it right? I don't feel anything." "I think I did, come here, let me see." Silas said as he pointed toward the open gate. Confused, Ian walked into the cell. "If it's gone, you won't feel anything anymore when you touch me right?" Silas said, wiping the tears from his face. Ian shoo