Chapter 66

I was surprised when he ran toward the trees, and came back seconds later wearing a pair of shorts.

"Don't fucking touch my mate!" Dylan growled, as he roughly took me from Blake's arms.

"Then fucking take her to the doctor!" Blake replied with a growl of his own.

They both stared at each other menacingly. I tried to keep up with what was happening, but I could already feel myself drifting away.

"Shit! Take her, now!" I faintly heard Christy yelling, before everything went black.

I woke up feeling disoriented. My mind was awake, but my eyes were closed and I couldn't manage to open them.

I kept my breathing even- slowly attempting to open my eyes.

Dylan's scent was all over the place. The room was lit- letting me know that it was day. I could tell that I was in the guest room where I usually ran to whenever I got mad at Dylan.

I propped myself up in the bed. My muscles felt sore, like if I hadn't moved them in a while.

"Leila," Dylan's voice came from my side.

I looked at him, and mem