Alpha's Claimed Mate
Tears drop down my eyes without control as I stare at the wooden stake.
“ Yo…You can heal. ” I stutter, forcing my hand to grab the stake.
“ I can. ” He assures.
“ Z—Zero… ” I let out, my hold tightening over the stake.
Our eyes meet. His eyes remain black, never switching color or letting the shadows take over him.
“ Are you…are you alright? ” He asks, the pain finally displayed behind the black globes.
I nod, tears leaking out of my open eyes. His lips curve slightly and then, he is down. His eyes close, and his head slumps.