[Terishia's POV]
I closed my eyes, waiting for death to take hold next . . .
The release from the pain was all I thought as my consciousness faded when suddenly . . .
In my half-consciousness state, all my hairs stood from my skin, and my wolf stirred in my head though she was still severally beaten, and I couldn't shift. I was just glad that she was alive, at least.
My nostrils flared, inhaling that distinct scent that I knew didn't belong to any of us.
The Beta let go of my neck, and his head spun in the direction where my eyes were trying to focus. He no longer spared me a glance because now . . . there was much a greater threat.
