Fated
I felt myself growing weaker, but I pressed on, seeing the wounds start to close despite the blood dripping from my nose.
"It's working." I hear May say in disbelief.
I squeezed my eyes shut, trying to bear the pain but my body felt like it was on fire. I wanted to stop. I needed to stop, but I knew I couldn’t until he was healed. The instinct prevailed over my willpower and I couldn’t let go. "That's good, El. You can stop now." Zak's soothing voice said, placing a hand on my back. But my body was on autopilot. I could hear Zak talking but everything seemed muffled now, replaced by a high pitch ringing in my ears. The last thing I remember is the wolf jumping to his feet just as my vision f
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