Greg’s POV
The first few bullets hit me and the next thing I know. Alex is using his body as a shield to protect me. He picks me up. Holding me in his arms. I feel the effect of the bullet's force hitting him from his back, but he cringes on me, holding me tightly, and walks us through the perimeter with bullets escorting us as we walk inside.
He puts me down, laying me on the ground.
The feeling of my body lying on the ground adding to the feel of the dry leaves, branches, and entangled deep roots all prickling my wounds makes me cry out in pain.' ARRRGH'
Alex turns over and carries me off the ground, creating a level layer on the ground with his t-shirt to lay me back.
He then shifts into his wolf form to shake off the bullets and allow his body healing to speed up.
When he turns t
