"Go Rossie..." Adair choked on her own blood. She was bleeding heavily, more precisely abnormally for a shifter, not just because of the wound that was too severe, but also because of the poison in the vampire's bite which had slowed down the healing process.
Hearing Adair's weak voice and panting breath, tears rolled down Rossie's cheeks as she tried to pull Adair to prop her against the wall.
"I won't leave you…" Rossie said hoarsely, she shook her head vigorously, while her body was shaking uncontrollably.
This incident was just like a nightmare that revisited her subconscious.
A nightmare Rossie had already experienced, not once but twice and on the same day.
She would never forget how she lost her mother in the forest when the devil influenced beasts chased them down after escaping the castle.
And how she lost Lana. Someone who had been so close to her.
