Chapter 540 The Price
- Charlie POV
- The steady rise and fall of Wren's chest is the only indication she is still alive. Her lips are pale, and her skin is covered in a thin layer of sweat. My hand is wrapped around hers, and I wait for the tingles of the mate bond to flow through my body, but they don't. Rolfe is whining in my head. He is already mourning her.
- 'Stop,' I hiss at him. 'She isn't dead yet.'