Lana’s P.O.V.
Slowly, things started to change around me. At first, Mason and the two other men who were with him, who I learned quickly after, were named Milo and Seb, were helping Jamie with his wound. Flashes of white light surrounded his body fast, looking almost like flashes from an old photo camera, as the men worked on him, the occasional ‘f**k’ being brought out, or a sigh in frustration, while they kept moving. But after a few minutes, they stopped, looking at Alpha Ash, who was standing right behind me and had his hand on my shoulder, as if he was either trying to comfort me, or trying to hold the pieces of me together, before I would explode and scatter apart. As we both watched Jamie turn paler and paler, until his otherwise pink and playful cheeks were now almost greyish look
