Third Person POV
He watched with anguish as she was taken from him, Thorn's arms around his mate, dragging her away, her eyes filled with tears as she looked at him. Liam couldn't move, his body was wracked with pain. He could feel the blood pooling around his body, his warriors in just as bad a shape as they lay littered on the forest ground. He heard a shout and saw Chelsea rushing toward Cedric's wolf, her hand to her mouth, tears trailing down her cheeks. The branches that had impaled them had receded once Thorn had disappeared with Sadie and he panted, trying to gather up his strength to move. He was weak, and lightheaded from the loss of blood.
You move, we die, you moron. I'm trying my best to heal us. I know you want our mate and so do I, but I am not about to let us die in the
