The Lunas Second Chance Mate – Chapter 10
“Are you sure you’re going to fight?” he said, breaking the moment.
“Yes, that’s why we’ve been training so much,” I responded, wishing he’d look back into my eyes like in that moment before when his tawny eyes burned with a desire. “Am I not your best student?”
“You’re definitely the fastest learner I’ve ever seen.” He was still on top of me.
rry so much?”
real fights, no one will be as nice as m
hat it would feel like on mine, and against my neck.
g or anyone to hurt you, ever.”
wished I could pull him back, but not for another fight. I wanted to be close again.
able to protect m
strained from worry,
e can’t be together every second.” I said.
if we were.”
d I hadn’t grown tired of him even for one moment. It was too much to tell him that,
weeks before the games when he said, “We really need to start practicing
he next level.
lf with the real knife. It was only a small scratch on my wrist. It barely stung compared to how I’d been cut in my li
apple.
nd we could continue.
go now. I forgot something.”
he possibility that he desired my blood. I hadn’t wanted to think about it. I hadn’t ha
d up and came to him.
“I’m fine.”
but he only turned away.
voice with me.
und him to face him. “Oh my… Your face. what is happening?” His eyes were bloodshot, his cheeks turning ashy and gray. He looked like a dying man.
.
and bolted away, his legs extended and pumping at full speed.
Alexander, it was the only thing that made sense. No one else would grow so crazy and ill with desperation at a
was worried about him. I shifted to Ariana, and we trailed him. I couldn’t let him run off in that state,
musty order like vanilla, pi
nvulsing and foaming at the mouth, but he had gone unconscious.
he stiff fur, and I tried to wake him.
ncreased my strength, I could barely even lift his head. My insides were turning, I was panicking. I didn’t know how to treat him, or what was wrong with him. I needed to get him back
I realized how much I cared for him.
dragged in case anyone was too injured to walk. I shifted back to my human form to grab one and drag it to him.
his exhales came with a slight wheezing. With all the strength that I’d built over the last two months, I managed to hoist h
ht of his cabin, I called, “Donna! Help us!”
s home.
normally didn’t like Michael, I was relieved when he ran out to help.
rom me, and ushering Ryan towards his cabin.
at he asked it like that, as if it had h
xplaining. My hands and wrists ached from the effort.
front porch, her hands covering her mouth, worry in her eyes.
a response, gesturing to me, “Ask
ke this before? He looks so sick.”
if he’s very strong. His health is always at risk
y moved him into h
ing doctors nor wanting to be near one. Donna was with him; I could hear her high pitch voice asking questions.
do you mean coma? Two
m out. Her usually happy demeanor was flustered and worried.
her, “What about two days?”
a, but his temperature won’t come down. If it stays up and he doesn’t wake up in two days, there might be nothing we could
s be unfair to him like this?”
iful, but I didn’t trust her either. How could she do such things to good people?
ouldn’t resist anymore? What if he chained me and abused me?