Chapter 121

• I crawled toward the wolves, giving myself more space between the drop off before trying to stand again. Nausea rolled in my stomach as I made it to my knees, but I fought against it. Ignoring the pain and double vision, I finally found my feet. Slowly, I walked toward my friends.
• “I can’t kill you myself, but I can watch as they rip you to pieces, you son of a bitch,” I said through gritted teeth.
• Tyler whined, his wolf looking up at me with sad, pathetic eyes. As if attempting one last time to pull me in.