Chapter 127-Goodbye!
Helanie:
"Guys, she’s waking up!" I heard a loud scream that jolted me awake. I was taking my time opening my eyes, but the way Lucy’s voice pierced through my ears, I opened them with my fists clenched, as if I could fight a Lycan with two soft punches.
However, before me stood all the people I call friends—or acquaintances, or ex-lovers to each other, probably.
I’m not sure.
They were just there, huddled around me near the river. Why was I near the river?
"What’s going on? Are we all dead?" I asked, a loud gulp running down my throat, so difficult to swallow.
"No, but you almost got my sister killed," came Penn’s voice. He stepped into view, his body bearing a few injuries that seemed to be in the process of healing. He was only wearing pants, his abs and muscles on full display. Apparently, he had been taking a shower in the river.
"Did you not hear your sister tell you that Helanie threw herself before the Lycan to save her friends?" The voice belonged to Lamar, who stood next to him in khaki pants, also wet. Both had sustained injuries, but like Penn, Lamar was already healing.
"What happened?" I whispered under my breath, utterly lost.
"Last night, after you passed out, the boys came to help," Jenny began, her voice soft. Lucy sat beside me, holding my hand between hers, constantly trying to comfort me.
"Who was the first werewolf—" I had just opened my mouth when Penn smirked in a taunting way, turning his head to look at Lamar, who rolled his eyes.
