“Don’t you fucking dare!” Knox’s vicious growl would perhaps stop me any other time, when it wasn’t a life or death situation.
But there’s nothing he can do or say to stop me from doing this.
As I take a step closer, Knox firmly grips my wrist and pulls me, making me collide with his firm chest. He’a scared, I know he is…I am too. I’m scared of losing my Dad, scared that if I don’t at least try…I’ll regret it for eternity.
“I’m doing it. I know you would too.” I whisper under my breath, my eyes searching his for the truth.
I know he would, if he could he would. So why would it be any different.
I have some kind of gift, I don’t know its full extent yet, but I just know I can do this.
Like I know tomorrow the sun will rise again…it’s so engrained into me, part of my make up, that I have no fear of the unknown part of it.
“I can’t let you do it, you don’t know the after effects. The cost. There’s always a balance Red, a price to pay.” His voice is a low warning, a prayer for me to stop. But I can’t. I would never forgive myself for not trying.
“I don’t care, he is my father.”
“And you are mine, my mate. I will not let you do it.”
“You can’t stop me Knox.” I yank my wrist out of his hold, taking a silent yet deafening step away from him. His head shaking in protest as he reaches out to me once again.
“I’ll be fine…” I mouth to him as I turn to face Dad, his eyes heavy and his skin grey. He was dying. The silver has almost won.
I search inside myself, search for that feeling that overwhelmed me when I was treating Kieran. That urge to heal.
I clear my mind, letting my wolf step forward as she gives me her full support. She has no doubt that I can do this, that we can do this.
With a deep breath in, a warm red light appears in my inner mind. I welcome it, letting it spread into my chest and throughout my entire body, until I feel the tingles of it running from my heart into my arms.
“Josie, STOP!” I hear Knox’s voice warn out, calling out to me. But it sounds miles away, it’s not close enough.
“Just a little further.” My wolf’s voice enters my mind, she’s on the cusp, readying to take control if I can’t stop, if I refuse to stop.
“Josie, enough.” I hear Knox’s voice louder this time, as tingles erupt over my body from his touch. He was calling me back to him.
I feel the silver leave Dad’s body, feel his heart now beating with a new strength…feel his body healing. It’s difficult to stop once I’ve started, stop this level of power that continues to overwhelm me.
But between my wolf and Knox’s touch I manage to let it go. I manage to cut it myself.
What I didn’t expect was as soon as I cut that link…for darkness to take over me.
For my legs to give way and the distant sound of Knox screaming my name, as my legs collapse from under me.
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