Rhyder's POV.
The three heartbeats were very different from each other.
One was fast, eratic, and shallow - Alexis.
The second sounded like I was listening to it under water - my pup.
And the third worried me the most: it was faint and fading - Grace.
She was hurt - badly. And she was barely hanging on.
I had to get to her before it was too late. I had to get her out of there and away from Alexis.
I strained my ears, trying to listen for any sign of movement from inside the shed. I was trying to figure out where exactly Alexis was and what she was doing.
The shed was quiet, but I could hear them breathing.
By the sound of Grace's breathing I could only assume that she was unconscience.
Alexis sounded out of breath. Like she had exerted herself physically.
A thousand horrible pos
