Zyros’s POV

The pain was sharp when they rushed me into the Pack’s hospital. I could still feel the arrow that had pierced me. When Valen helped me down, I touched my back. The arrow head had already broken inside and I could feel the poison moving through me slowly.

When we got to the Pack's hospital. The healers moved fast around me as I was laid on a long white bed.

I pulled the arrow head out myself as it burned in my hand. The color of the poison stained the metal dark and I knew ...