#Chapter 207: Alpha to the Rescue

Arthur’s Pov Gross. My mouth feels like it’s stuffed with cotton, and tastes like stale blood. Wait a minute. I realize I’m thinking, that I’m having reactions to physical stimuli. I’m alive. I try to open my eyes, but the blinding light forces me to squeeze them shut again. “Easy, easy.” I feel the soft touch of someone’s nurturing hands gently lay me back down. I know that voice too. Who is it? I don’t want to listen to the voice, I have to fight. The vampires, the familiars, they’re going to get me if I stay down. They’ll know I’m not really dead. They’ll kill me for good. Other wolves on the field pretended to play dead and it didn’t work, all it did was really get them killed. What is this beeping? A bomb? Just as that guess comes into my mind, the beeping sounds happen closer and closer together. Almara. An image of her pops into my brain and it’s like I know she needs me. She called out to me. I try to move, but my limbs feel like lead. I have to get to her. “Relax. You’