His Mate
Cold sweat ran down his face with the color drained from his skin.
Now that Jackson was in his human form again, it was time for the harder part, which was removing the bullet out himself. Giving himself a second to prepare, motivating himself to get it over with, he sticks his thumb and index finger in the bullet wound. Jackson cries in pain as he forces his fingers further in, stretching the wound more and more. Unfortunately, he was having difficulty reaching the bullet. It was lodged deep in his shoulder.
"Come on Jackson. Come on! Do this for Lily!"
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