Alpha Alec's Redemption by Kathy M

Chapter 0156

"Sadie?" I hear a voice calling me, but it sounds muffled underwater.

My ears are ringing, and I can barely see anything given that my sight is blurry. I feel dazed and there is this excruciating pain radiating somewhere on my body. "Open your eyes, Sadie. We have to get out of here."

This time the voice is clearer. It belongs to Alec. It takes a minute or so, but my mind clears and everything comes crushing into me. The accident. The hybrids that were after us.

I open my eyes and realize that I am upside down. Alec had gotten free from his seatbelt, but for me, it was still securely wrapped around my chest. With shaking hands, I unbuckle it and fall to the roof of the car, screaming as I land on my hand. "Take it easy," Alec whispers, his voice soft, tinged with a bit of worry.

Finally, I pinpoint the exact area the pain is radiating from. I take a deep breath, trying to breathe through the pain in my shoulder.

"Sadie, listen to me," Alec begins and I struggle to focus on him. "I'll get out and help you out. Once I do, we need to make a run for it. Got it?"

Nodding my head, I let him know that I understood his plan. Without wasting time, he gets out, rounds the car and moves to my side. Luckily, my door wasn't damaged, and he easily opens it. He gives me his hand, and I place my uninjured one in his. He helps me out, being mindful and gentle.

It's only once I am out of the car that I realize that the hybrids had stopped. We crashed by the side of the road, and they were just watching us. One of them wore a serious look while the other had a sinister smile plastered on their faces.

I look at him, then back to our joined hands. His steps are fast, and

me

a step. "We need to lure them into wolf territory; that is the only chance we have

sense. Like I said before, the council forbade anything that could lead to our secrets being discovered. That

when the glass window shattered, I was cut, and then, when the car crashed, I either broke my hand or dislocated my shoulder. "I've already

starting to get weak. My hand ached and

wolves three days. That's what healing fast means. Not the bullshit novels talk about. It's a load of crap to think that healing for us takes a mere second, or is it minutes? Sure, small wounds can

not, because with one of my arms useless at my

hates feeling helpless. Shifting now with an injured hand would only complicate the healing process. "Could you tell our warriors to join

mind-link them, but she can communicate

she

I need

much further," he says before looking back at me. He must have

swings me into his hands, bridal style. I wrap my good hand