Chapter 20

• LUKA’S POV
• “Somebody call a fucking ambulance,” I yelled again, not caring about whatever response I received the other time. Crystina was bleeding so badly and she was whimpering in pain. Anytime I hear her whimper, my heart races, and I was moved to my knees. Fear gripped me by my core, not letting me go as I watched my mate bleeding to death in my arm. I knew there was no way I could take her to the hospital all by myself without losing her. I needed help and for the first time, I was clueless.
• “Luk.. It hurts!” She cried as she held on to my hand. I removed my palm from the injured spot and I saw her blood mixed with silver.