ARCHER’S POV
She falls asleep against my arm and I keep on taking glances of her teared stained face and weak body. She’s exhausted and it took a big toll on her seeing her whole pack slaughtered, women and children all dead. I’m sad for her and her pack but I’m not complaining that her gamma, Elijah, is f*****g dead. That’s a f*****g relief because that guy gave me the damn heebi jeebies when he looks at her like he can eat her whole.
I hear her groan and she starts crying in her sleep. I shake her “Sofia, wake up baby” I shake her some more. I pull off the road afraid of getting into an accident while my attention is on her, I shake her hard and she screams while her eyes shoot open, voice laced with fear and emotional pain. She’s full out crying “Baby look at me, I’m here Sof. Baby I
