Lyla
"What are you talking about?" Nathan's eyes narrowed at me.
"I said they're here for me…" my vision blurred with tears.
His jaw tightened as he looked at me for a minute then back at the approaching Ferals. True enough, they were heading in my direction.
"They're not taking you, Lyla. Over my dead body."
As if on cue, Beta Jeremy came to us. "They're not attacking anyone. It seems they're heading for you. You must leave now; I'll try to hold…"
"No…" I came alive now "They don't want Nathan, it's me they want. They're coming for me. Tell everyone to stand down and let them come. Don't worry, they won't hurt me."
"What nonsense are you spewing, Lyla?" Nathan growled with annoyance. "The last time a Feral attacked you, you spent days unconscious. Go with the Warriors now. Don't make me…"