Chapter 34
Zach POV
I sit and hold my mate, that is covered in blood. It's a gruesome sight; I am used to seeing sights like this but seeing my sweet Aimee covered in blood, even if it's not hers, cuts like a knife in my heart. I am trying to keep it together for her; I am usually never forced to be calm and collected, and I primarily act on instinct. Sometimes it's good, but mostly it's not. I will deal with what I think and feel later; my mate is far more important than me.
The sight and the shocking event of her turning into a werewolf. She was the single most beautiful wolf I have ever seen. I felt the wolf's essence, which was powerful; my mate was awe-inspiring. I am the luckiest man to have her as a mate.
I try my best to keep her from shivering; I don't know if it's from the co
