Chapter 59. Desperate Rescue

KYLE

I nodded slowly, giving Zagan permission to come near. He grabbed hold of the branch and motioned for me to do the same. Together we were able to pull the branch from Grayson’s chest and throw it to the side.

Even in his unconscious state, Grayson groaned in pain, his face contorting. I winced at the baseball-sized hole in his chest, blood spilling onto the white snow.

My wolf whimpered, pushing against the front of my skull to see through my eyes.

It would be a miracle if the alpha made it through this.

Zagan didn’t waste a second. “Minnie.”

She nodded and, just as she had done with me, put the tip of her pointer finger to her fang and drew blood.

But Grayson didn’t struggle when she put her finger in his mouth.

Instead, he closed his mouth around it, greedily sucking. I had never been more grateful for magical finger blood in my entire life. It took a minute for Minnie to remove her finger and step back.

Grayson still was