“Little mate.”

He whispered still rocking me in his arms. His touch was soothing. Comforting me, I’d had some crazy thoughts about him before, what if something had happened?

He was the injured one but it felt like I was the injured one. Though we were both hurt.

“You’re all I need.” I sniffed and touched his wound. He whined when I did. I hit his arm.

He covered me in his arms again.

“I could alone hear your voice. And I knew I had to come to get you. You’ve to be by my side okay? Forever. I love you. Little mate and non of this is your fault.”...