Anthony dropped Derek gently on the sofa. His brother was still very pale, and cold.
He watched as his Luna stepped in beside him, and caressed the face of her son.
He was already sure that Alpha Peter would be on his way here. The latter must have felt the sorrowful state of his mate.
He only hoped that his Alpha wouldn't have to face the shadow warriors. He still didn't understand the concept of those beings.
"Thank you, Anthony." He heard Melvina say, and nodded. He looked away from her too, not wanting to behold the sheen of tears in her eyes. He was struggling to hold down his emotions too. He had almost lost his brother. He didn't want to think what would have happened if he had lost him. He would be crazy. He was sure.
He loved his brother as himself.
And seeing him so pale was making him so sad, so so sad.
