Chapter 20

Luka’s POV

“Somebody call a fucking ambulance,” I yelled again, not caring about whatever response I received the other time. Crystina was bleeding so badly, and she was whimpering in pain. Anytime I hear her whimper, my heart races, and I was moved to my knees. Fear gripped me to my core, not letting me go as I watched my mate bleeding to death in my arms. I knew there was no way I could take her to the hospital all by myself without losing her. I needed help, and for the first time, I was clueless.

“Luk... It hurts!” She cried as she held onto my hand. I removed my palm from the injured spot, and I saw her blood mixed with silver.

SHIT! I gritted my teeth as I glared at the body parts of the man I’d just ripped apart. He had stabbed her with silver. Wolves were allergic to silver; it was poisonous to our blood, and some wolves were never trained to withstand it. Some wolves like the warriors, the Alpha, and Beta go through excruciating training by the time