Chapter 69 Mal, Please Wake Up

• Isabella
• I rushed to the side where my mate lay unmoving on the ground, my knees were crippled down to the bloody earth. My hands moved to reach my mate, inspecting him. A broken gasp erupted from my lips as my hand touched Malcolm, his body was still and almost cold. I could feel his pulse but it was weak. Malcolm was in a horrible state. Aside from the blood and the black fluid from the arrow that smeared his body, he was also looking pale. My body began to quiver, my bones trembling hard against my joints. I couldn't stop the tears that rushed from my eyes, my soul drowned with several emotions at once, suffocating me. My heart picked up an insane speed in my chest. It was like every blood in my body had drained.
• It pained me to see him this way. I wanted to relieve him of whatever pain he was going through.