"What do you mean you couldn’t get the job done? Where are you?" Johnny asked.
"I am…" I couldn’t bring myself to tell him, as I was still struggling to get the arrow out of me. I knew it would hurt, but I had to get it out of me. I gripped tightly to the bedsheet and sat up on the bed.
"I am in your father’s room." I told Johnny, but got no response from him. I saw only Austin at the door; the alpha and the other warriors were gone. He sauntered over to me on the bed, smiling. I continued trying to drag the arrow out of me, feeling all my blood slowly leaving my body; it was like the arrow was connected to my intestine. "You might be strong, but you weren’t able to dodge my arrow." He started. "Today is the day you were supposed to die." He took an arrow from the quiver on his back an
