Elsie's POV

　　I had underestimated Rory it seemed. I felt myself drawing close to death as Rory pounded his fist into me, each strike worsening my vision as things became a blur, the darkness enveloping me. It didn't even hurt anymore, my entire body burned with so much pain, I didnt know which part of the pain to focus on.

　　Reaching out to my mates, I caught their words ever so low in my mind. I made an attempt to respond, but I could barely focus my ...