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(Nikita's P.O.V.) I hear faint noises of people... They're calling my name... They're rushing to rescue us... I tried to open my eyes, but my eyelids were too heavy. I felt a pair of strong arms lifted me up from the ground. My weak arms dropped on the sides. I couldn't feel my body. I felt numb. My legs were just swaying as he lifted me up with his strong pair of arms. "T-Trojan..." I mumbled his name. I could barely see his face, but I have a feeling that it's him. My heart... wants him. I need my mate. I smiled at the thought of my mate being close to me. "He's really passed out? Geez. What are you doing? Take him to the pack healer, i***t!" I heard an old man said from nearby. I guess he's referring to Alston. He's passed out? Did I do that? Am I the reason behind that? I don't know