All Chapters of Crossing The Line With My Hockey Stepbrother: Chapter 81

ElizabethWolves - too many to count - falling around me, their blood soaking the snow rapidly. Some I recognized, some I didn’t. I ran, shifted, lunged and fought, but I was always too slow. Every time I reached one, another went down somewhere else. I was outnumbered. They’d been outnumbered. Surrounded. Slaughtered. And I couldn’t save them.Dawn searched around, picking up the familiar scent amidst the unpleasant stench of corpses and red snow.‘Where is he?’ I asked her, desperately. ‘WHERE IS HE?’I ran, leaping over limp bodies, till I came to him. He was still alive, barely, gasping.“No NO! Phillip, please.” The tears flowed down unrelentingly, the shock causing me to shift back. With the blood on my hands, I gathered him into my arms, wetting his face. “Please. Please. Please.” I wailed into him, unable to see anything else.He looked into my eyes, his pupils shaky. His frail arm struggled all the way to my face and rested in his palm, assisting it under my cheek.“Eliz