Panic surged inside him when he did not find his mate breathing. The heartbeat was there but if on an average the human heart was supposed to beat around sixty to hundred times Adeline was barely going a ten or maybe twenty times.
This was bad.
Xavier carefully analysed how her face had started to pale and her lips were starting to turn purple.
He looked outside the cave and focused for a quick second or two. He did not hear anyone coming which meant that his friends were no way near them.
Fuck, he swore. Adaline would die from hypothermia because her body was not catching up the heat fast And The fire could only do so much along with his body heat. It would meet time and Adaline did not have that.
Placing her near the fire as his only option he focused on her feet. He started to rub them to get the warmth alternating between the two of them and then focus on her hands.
