Jessica's pov.
He rips through the door like a monster that cannot be contained. Bodies fly left and right, over and under. Nobody can stop him. No amount of blood can satisfy his craving for death. No amount of pleading can put pity in his heart. He is on a mission. On a mission to kill. Nobody will stand in his way. Who is this monster? Who is this emotionless man? He is my mate..
When my eyes open I'm blinded. I can't make anything out among the smoke. I hear a continuous ringing. I feel like all my senses have been taken away from me. I try make any contact with my wolf but it's like she has dissapeared. I feel no movement in my belly where my pups were once wiggling around happily.
With each deep breath my senses slowly come back. My stomach turns and I throw up. Once, twice, three
