Third Person pov :
Ethan stood in the broken doorway of the medical bunker. The massive, dark gray wolf had just survived the bloodiest battle of his life. His bare chest was covered in black ash, and dark mutant blood dripped from his torn hands. He was breathing heavily, his yellow eyes scanning the room for danger.
Behind him, running down the broken concrete stairs, came Maya. Ethan’s beautiful mate gasped loudly when she saw the destroyed room.
There was no danger inside the bunker anymore, only absolute exhaustion and deep tragedy.
"Aria!" Maya cried out, running past Ethan. She fell to her knees beside Aria, who was still lying on the cold floor. Aria was completely pale, sweating, and shaking from the massive loss of half her soul, but she was smiling softly at the tiny bab
