Chapter 10
“I haven’t held her. I haven’t seen her face. I haven’t known her many moods or temperaments. But I have wanted her for as long as I can remember, and the very small amount I do know about her makes me want her all the more.” ~said every male Canis lupus ever
Gustavo staggered and fell against a tree, but not even that could hold him up. His knees hit the ground, and sharp pain radiated up his legs, which was nothing compared to the agony that was searing into his abdomen. He pulled up his shirt and surveyed the damage. His skin was unharmed, but he felt in his mind as though he was being burned layer by layer. The pain was excruciating.
“Gustavo?” Adam’s voice barely broke through the haze of pain.
He felt a hand on his shoulder and snarled, whipping his head around to sn
