BLUE MOON
A sharp pain stabs into my chest spreading down to my hips I taste blood in my mouth, it drips down the side of my lips and I know he probably punctured my lung.
“Alina!” Zayne turns to me, looking away from our enemy for a split second and it costs him. Fast as a rattlesnake, Kieran stabs his lethal claws into Zayne’s chest, dragging his hand down to do more damage. All I can hear is my scream as they fall to the ground, Kieran on top, his hands slashing again and again, blood flies in the air, landing on the grass, and soaking into the earth.
My mate's blood.