Chapter 136

I know he's not dead when I look towards his chest. Rising and falling. Rising and falling. I glance away from his body, to Liam, who crouches down next to my numb body. He strokes his fingers across my cheeks and I watch as his lips move, forming my name, although I can't hear him. My thoughts are hazy and so the only thing I manage to do is furrow my eyebrows at him. And then suddenly, as if a light switched has been flickered on, the sounds around me come back quite forcefully and I am once again awake and aware of what's going on around me. "We have to get going, Liam," Jeremy says, "We can't stay around. We have to leave before we catch both the Purgatory and Beckett's pack attention." "I know," Liam gruffly replies, "Stella is coming around with the van. She ran back to the cabin to pack everything up. She's close." "Guys!" I hear an familiar voice shout and once that the person that the voice belongs to get's close