Xaviers POV

The moment the last rogue hit the ground, my head snapped toward Mia. My heart slammed against my ribs, my wolf roaring in my head.

She was alive.

But she was hurt.

Blood smeared her skin, a small cut on her cheek, a rip in her shirt exposing a deep scratch along her shoulder. It was already healing, but I didnt care.

She was injured.

Because I wasnt here in time.

I crossed the space ...