Emma
“Ace, are you alright?”
Keeping my eyes on him, I watch fury flash up in his eyes, his expression turning angrier.
“What the hell?” he mumbles, his eyes avoiding mine.
His gaze follows the witch still twirling and laughing around us while I try to ignore her so as not to give in to my panicky feeling.
Also, I don’t want to get into a fight with a witch in their realm.
Especially in this Goddess-forsaken world.
I fight to get his eyes back on me and step closer, realising that he isn’t healing. Holding out my hand to touch his wound, I finally get him to look at me. “Ace. You aren’t healing,” I state, and he shakes his head with a sigh.
“Well, I’m without my wolf. There is no one there to heal me, Em.”
Scrunching up my face, I put my fists on my hips. “And what is with
