Connors POV.
John and I are out of his packs territory finally.
The scent were following keeps getting stronger and stronger.
We're getting closer. It's still dark, but getting closer to daylight.
John grabbed a few bags of clothing for us that was hidden around the woods for when we needed it.
I don't know how long we've been running, but it's worth it if I get to save Amber.
As we get closer the mate bond gets stronger. I can't sense her more so I know I'm going the right way.
I can feel something sorta like fear. I know she's scared.
I would be to if I was in her position. I'm just glad she's alive.
Suddenly I feel a very sharp pain in my arm.
It's so sudden I stumble a second and a small whimper leaves my mouth.
I'm still as my wolf so I slow my pace for a second.
John slowed a little. He was looking at me.
I pick back up the pace. It was probably just a small cramp from running.
However that feeling of fear has gotten even stronger.
Something is happening now. I run faster.
So fasts John's having trouble keeping up.
Suddenly pain flared from the same arm slowly through my body.
So bad, so sudden. I trip and go rolling.
I shift back fast and let out a yell clutching my arm.
I have handled bad wounds, but this hurts worse then that.
It burns. Suddenly John's there. " Connor what's wrong." He asked.
" D-don't know. Pain just started. I-it's like it's not even my own p..." I then gasp and my eyes go wide.
So does John's. If it's not my pain. This is what Amber is feeling, but way worse then this.
I don't care if it hurts anymore. " John he's hurting her. I'm feeling Amber's pain. Come on we got to move." I say getting up.
" Will you be ok?" Says John.
I glare at him. " John if I'm feeling this Amber's feeling worse. I don't care if I can handle it or not. Someone needs to save her and darn it. I'm gonna do just that. I'm her mate. It's my job. Now come on." I snap.
He nods and we both shift again and take off.
We run as fast as we can. ' Amber. Can you hear me?!' I say over our mind link. Trying again, hoping it works this time.
It take a few minute before something happens. ' Connor help me!' She cried in my head. It worked. We can talk again.
I howl. John looks at me. ' Don't worry Amber. I'm almost to you. I'll save you. ' I say back.
' Hurry.' She cried.
I run even faster. Pushing myself. As I get closer and closer the pain get worse and worse, but I don't care.
I need her safe. ' Hang in there baby. I'm almost there.' I say.
Soon it's early morning by the time we see a huge camp.
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The Blue Eyed Wolf.
WerewolfAmber is the daughter of a bête, but she's different from other wolfs. Her older brother is next in line to be bête, and is as strict as her father is. Only her mother and best friend understand her. At the age 17 she's supossed to become more seri...