SHAWN
As we ran across the Packs, while I struggled to keep Davina's body steady on my back, Darius wouldn't stop ranting.
"I can't believe you never told me this!" He huffed, as his face scrunched up. "What if I had been attacked by her? What if…"
"What if she had killed me instead?"
His concerns were true, and truly heart-wrenching to think that something could have gone wrong with him, but I shrugged.
"I figured you would be alright."
"What?" He stopped, while arching a brow at me. "You figured I could go against a blood wolf? Are you out of your mind?"
I sighed, "I am sorry, alright? I didn't actually think she was really one! She isn't from the Blood Moon Pack."
"How are you sure the marks on me are caused by one?"
I was doubtful. Even though my father went after her, things didn't add up at all.
"You are right…" Darius went calm and his brows creased slightly. "But…but I am sure those marks are real."
"Let me check them again."
