Red And Blistered

Arthur jolted upright in bed, his eyes sharpened to gold slits and his fangs bare. His wolf was torn between a howl and a snarl, scratching beneath his vision.

Sweat clung to his chest as he breathed in short gasps of air.

'Help me' a whimper echoed faintly.

His heart twisted and tightened, like it ...

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