Bec’s P.O.V.
I kept running for what felt like hours to me, everything around me seemed to be going in slow motion, and nothing I did seemed to be bringing me closer to where I needed to be, which was Archer! I needed to tell him, alarm him! I had almost made it towards the foot of the mountain, when I saw wolves running down towards me, and I sobbed out once in relief, as they shifted and I saw that one of them was Derek. Who looked at me, worried.
“Bec? What the hell are you doing up here?” He asked me, looking extra worried now, his dark eyes staring at me, big in wonder.
“Archer! Where is he?” I cried, seeing how Derek stepped up to me, pulling me into his arms without second guessing himself, as he shushed me and tried to calm me down.
“He came after you, didn’t you see him at the
