Longing For My Rejected Luna

Chapter 82

*****Erika's POV******

I was about to scream but the hand clamped my mouth, then swerved me around

to stare at their face. "Jace." I immediately hugged him, tears falling from my eyes. My brother was alive. "I'm sorry." I broke into sobs.

"Shh, they'll hear you. It's okay." He whispered in my ears.

I sniffled. "Okay. We would talk more at home." Then I remembered Paula and

Kat. "We should go find Paula and Kat." I held his wrist.

"We need to be careful, they are here somewhere." He told me.

Carefully and cautiously, we darted round the bush, trying to locate Paula and avoid the people that were after him. I wondered where they were, they had the car and we needed the car.

Soon, I heard the honk of a vehicle, it was them. They were driving really fast. Together with Jace, we ran after the vehicle, I noticed Jace was limping.

"Get inside now! They're behind us." Paula screamed as Kat opened the door of the back seat. I pulled Jace so he could go in first, he screamed all of a sudden. I looked in horror as a small knife had pierced his side, I had also heard a gunshot.

I heard noises, without risking a glance back, I pushed him into the vehicle and climbed in after him. Paula zoomed off immediately, driving like a maniac, I paused to catch my breath.

"Jace." Kat was all over him, his blood had stained her body but she did not care, I even saw tears fall from her eyes.

shirt while I removed the knife from his down torso, that brought a pain-filled groan out of him. Kat instantly pressed down on the wound with her cloth. His breath was raspy and labored. There was also a hole near the cut, the bullet was in

I pleaded. "Please don't die on

Moon, please help my brother. Don't let him bleed to death. He was losing so much

minutes or so." She replied, her eyes focused on the road. She was going fast but not fast enough

Step on it, Paula. My brother is losing too

She

Kat was

to bleed to death, I wanted him alive. I took hold of his other hand as the blood-soaked shirt was still on the wound, the bleeding was not

was he bleeding this much? “Paula go faster please." My voice was broken and filled with

to the pack, my brother was not too late. I

fight that had made him leave home. I had accused him of working with

not even the title. He had made it clear a thousand times that he was not interested in rulership, he just wanted to be successful and live

him. I had all but rubbed it in his face how much I was suspecting him. I was wrong, I had done something unfair to him. And he still had the right if he

our calls, but I had been annoyed instead, thinking he was intentionally not picking them. I had called almost four times,

left our calls unanswered, who knew how much danger he had been then? And if it was probably because of this danger that was why he had not been picking his call. I turned to look at him, Kat was still using the shirt to press down on

many minutes more, Paula?" It was Kat's turn to

panic.

brother's hand as

on to

was my semblance of reassurance that all was going to be

had to

wiped