•Ryder's POV•
I shake as I check Mara's pulse, praying to hear something, anything.
"She's not breathing." I whisper.
Everyone crowds around, except George, and Ryan checks her pulse as well.
"We need to start CPR, now." Ryan says.
He goes to start compressions but Torah stops his hands.
"Are you qualified for that? Let me do it." She says and pushes him out the way. He obeys and watches from the sides.
"Ryder, when I get to thirty, you need to give her two breaths alright?" She asks.
I numbly nod.
"She doesn't need it." George says from the side.
I look up at him, "So you just want her to die?"
He doesn't say anything, just stares back at me.
"The father that was never there wants his only daughter to die? Is that what you're saying?" I ask louder.
"Ryder, focus!" Torah says.
"Why do you want her to die? I thought you loved her?" Ryan asks quietly.
Georges gaze flickers over to him, "I do love her."
"Then why are you letting her die?" I shout.
"Ryder." Josh comes towards me, he tries to grab me but I swing my fist and connect it with his nose, he falls to the ground from the impact.
"She doesn't need it." He repeats.
"Why are you even here? I might as well kill you now!" I sneer, getting closer to him.
"Ryder!" Torah says coming over.
"Nobody wants a fight Ryder." He replies calmly.
"I'm sure I'm not the only one wanting to kill you right now." I say.
"Ryder! Shut up! We're wasting time!" Torah says.
"You better not be the reason I can't save her." I sneer.
"Save who? What's going on?" Someone says from behind us.
We all turn around and our eyes pop out of our heads.
"Mara?" I say, berely audible.
I don't let her reply as I rush over to her.
•Mara's POV•
Ryder rushs over to me and engulfs me in an embrace, his lips lock to mine and move in a firey and passionate way, I'm a little shocked at first but finally move with him.
He then breaks away and inspects me for injury.
"Ryder, what are you doing?" I ask as he lifts my shirt a little to expose a bit of my tummy.
"Where's the...?" He frowns as he brushes a finger near my belly button.
I swipe his hand away, "Stop that, what's wrong?"
"How is she standing?" Torah asks bewildered.
"I told you, she didn't need anything." George speaks up.
Ryder goes to turn around, but I lift my hands to his face and pull it towards me, "What. Is. Happening?"
He frowns, "Do you not remember?"
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You Have No Idea, My Dear Alpha
Werewolf•••Completed••• ••He pushes me against a wall, like yesterday, but this time he starts trailing small kisses along my collar bone and up my neck before whispering in my ear. "You really shouldn't talk to me like that sweetheart." I focus on n...
