Chapter 122

My mind is foggy as I take her in. Her eyes are coated with cheeks once again. Maybe Stella was talking about them. "We're here! We're gonna get you out!" "You can't!" Tate roars. It's the first look at the anger. "Grab her! Grab them all!" I've lead my pack to my death. One by one, Rosalyn is seized by the crowd and so is Jeremy, Alfie follows and then Belle. Tristan. Marcelo. Is that Cliff? It is! I don't care for much, but then my eyes fall onto green orbs. Liam.  "Leave!" I scream. "Leave now-" There's a punch across my face and then Tate presses his knee into my abdomen. You guys are idiots, i think with tears in my eyes. I'm an idiot too.  "There's enough in this needle that it's gonna kill you," Tate rasps and his fingers sink into the slash marks at my throat. I scream. "Ronnie!" Liam's screams are horrendous. Ear piercing.  "The hunters didn't create this, Ronnie," he bites