Sean P.O.V.
“Zeus!” I yelled, catching him just as he was about to fall into the crater. My heart was thumping wildly in my chest in fear as his eyes fluttered shut and his entire body went limp. What am I supposed to do? Leave him out here? It would serve him right for neglecting his need for blood, but his skin was blistering and starting to smell like burning flesh and that was nauseating. The real question was whether he would make it long enough for me to get him home and get him a blood bag.
“Zeus?” I called, slapping his cheek. I just needed a reaction to determine how long he had. I don’t think he would appreciate not being able to use his limbs for a few days while they healed.
I got no reaction at all; not even an eye flutter, which meant I had very little time to get him some
