I raced to Alec and fell to the ground next to him. “Please be okay.” I pressed my fingers to his neck, feeling for a pulse. My shoulders relaxed a little once I found it.
“Lola! Thank the moon goddess we found you,” Sheila said.
I turned to catch her eye and watched as the smile faded from her expression. “What happened?”
Sheila, Malcom, and Kyle looked exhausted and dirty, but they appeared unharmed.
“We had a run in with my mate,” I said.
Sheila was next to me now, her hand on his chest. “He’s breathing but not healing.”
She was right. His wounds from the fight were bleeding heavily, and none of them appeared to be slowing.Shit.How had I missed that? I was so worried about the toxin, I didn’t even consider the other side effects.
“What did they do to him?” Kyle asked.
“Toxin. A lot of it. We’re going to need some help,” I said.
Sheila turned to Kyle and Malcom. “Can you two carry him? We have to get him to the witch.”