EMBER
“Don’t make such mistakes,” Lucas snapped coldly.
I blinked as, suddenly, I was able to move my hands around my body. I was still breathing and was not dead. So, there was definitely a way out of this mess. I noted that Lucas was holding the blade by its tip, and soft blood dripped down the ground. Oh, no!
“Get out of my way, boy!” The witch sneered in rage.
Lucas shoved her back with all of his strength, and she took several steps back, not without the knife, slicing through his palm. I staggered back to my feet as I made my way to him, holding his face in my hands. My wolf threatened to come out, but I pushed her back. It was not the time to fight in my wolf form. I had to be strong this time.
“Are you ok?” I pleaded.
He nodded, as he pecked me on the forehead, and I could fe
