FIRA’S POV

I could feel the stinging sensation in my back. I could not breathe even though I tried so hard. My eyes were settled on my father. “Dad…” I could not shout. I had no courage to do that.

Before I dropped on the ground, Pyro’s wolf form catch me. “Dad.” I was whispering that over and over again while the tears were rolling in my cheek. I forced myself to grip the shoulder of Zephyrus. “Dad, my dad, please…get him. Protect him and make sure he’ll be alive.” I coughed with blood on my mouth.

I could see the sadness in Zephyrus' eyes. He held my father and...