Rosie's POV
I screamed out when Liam hit the ground. I crashed to my knees to feel if he was still breathing. This was bringing up awful flashbacks of the night my mother was killed. Honestly, we were near the same spot. I felt his pulse. It was weak, but still there. That gave me some relief.
I heard the snap of the twigs get closer, and my heart rate was picking up. In this moment, i really wished i shifted more than once. It didn't matter. I would do everything i could to protect Liam and myself. I wasn't going to lose him like i did my mother. This wasn't going to happen.
The smell of rogues hit my nostrils. By how strong the smell was, i knew there had to be way more than just a few. I started to panic. There was no way i would be able to take them all on. Not alone anyway.
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