Be My Mate

Sabrina's POV

Percy was gone.

Just like that, he was dead.

He could've at the very least died true to our nature, in battle like his father. Like most would like to die but somebody robbed him of the chance to die the way he should have, they ridiculed him.

How can someone be this sneaky and a straight up coward to use poison. This was not the way of the wolf, choosing an option that reduces our nature. Forced to endure a pain so excruciating, one chooses to die.

Nobody wants to be taken by poisoning or illness.

Not one person.

He will be remembered as a weak man, a man that could not stand his ground nor fight something people perceive to be simple, poison.

Percy won't be remembered as the boy that, yes he made some terrible decisions but turned his life around. From alpha to beta, he still tried. He apologized for his wrongdoings to the people that deserved it, to me but that won't matter.

It won't matter to anyone at all because people only remember what they want to remember and I know what they will think of him, I did too before today, right now.

Before, I hated him. He was the guy that humiliated me and chose someone else over me but now, he was dead. His face, body lifeless on top of me. His bloody vomit drying up on the floor and I see him differently.

It had to take him dying for me to change my perspective of him. He was just a boy. A boy ruled by his own father, who had no freedom.

Percy's father made decisions for him for his own selfish reasons and Percy could not do anything about it because it was his father. If his mother allowed it, why couldn't he? That is the home he grew up in and this is where I'm lucky I was raised by a man that taught me to think for myself and decide for myself where I want to take my life but that is not the case for Percy and many others out there.

We don't choose our parents or siblings. He got a bad dad and after his passing, Percy finally corrected his actions and lived his own life.

The pack would never let him be alpha, not after the Woods drama but he was a true champion.

"That he was. He fought a good fight Sabrina, don't think anything else. He is finally at peace and until the next life, we can take comfort in that my little moon." Mother says to me, her hands on my shoulders standing behind me.

I remain quiet.

my mouth I'll just start crying. I mean, I'm already crying but I know

tears but I'm silently crying for him. The Percy I

calls out to me and I run to

The poison was making it's way to his vital organs and

The pain jumping from his body and in to

I open my eyes to look at him, passed out again from the

in, holding

with the weak ones." Josey reads, handing the letter to mother and

shout and Cj

in, face red as ever and body language

ones..." I say out loud and I immediately run out the room. Everyone follows as I make my way

on the floor, blood all over the carpet from what appears to be from vomit. She was dead and my son, on the bed sleeping but the brown bottle on the nightstand, brown in color worried

His heart barely holding as he gets weaker and weaker, my son

Oh my baby. Drastos, my miracle." I say as I feel

I stay in human form, picking him up in my arms and giving everything

in his bloodstream, I take it all. The pain is no match to the pain I felt seeing him like this. Somebody tried to kill my only child, my only son and

him from

go do what you need to do. Hunter and I

My energy was drained.

no power left

everyone looking at me, waiting for my decision on what to

but it took everything from me. I can't be

ran all the way here to heal my son. I am all out and I

will be of

Snap out of it!" Josey shakes me and I just look up

moving back and forth as she tries to shake me out of my funk but there wasn't much