Seducing My Ex's Father In Law

Judy's POV

I shifted back into human form as I lay on the ground, staring at Sherry who remained unconscious, my heart beating rapidly in my chest. Had I killed her? I wasn't aiming for her heart, I was aiming to miss her heart, I just wanted to knock her out, to get her away from me and to stop attacking. I didn't mean to....

My thoughts were interrupted as the medics rushed past me and towards Sherry's still body. I watched as they examined her, carefully removing the knife and the arrow from her body, attempting to stop the rapid bleeding and injecting her with something, and made her release a shuddering breath. Hearing her breath made my own heartbeat again and I felt the weight of the world crashing down around

me.

She was alive.

I hadn't killed her.

I was too preoccupied in my own breathing and heartbeat that I didn't hear what the doctors were saying to her. She still seemed out of it, not sure where she was, and the bleeding was constant; her wolf hadn't started to heal her yet.

As the medics moved around her, trying to get her back on her feet as quickly as possible, the crowd still remained completely quiet; I wasn't even sure if any of them were breathing.

and her eyes void of emotion as she struggled to

with supplies; they were trying to get her strong enough to continue the fight, but she looked so broke

got to work, her eyes flickered to me and

show any signs of weakness. Instead, I clutched the bow and arrow tightly, waiting for any wrong move, waiting for

had... the type of thinking that made me a good

my grasp and a swear I saw a small

were going extra hard on healing her quickly because we were down to the final two. They wanted to prolong the

Levi's eyes showing indifference and no signs of sympathy. When his eyes found mine, a smile tugged at the corner of his lips, like he was telling

when I saw them

to continue?" One of the medics boldly

he joking? She could barely sit up, let alone fight. She looked at him for a moment and then she looked back at me, her eyes narrowed. I couldn't tell what she was thinking or how she

being said, listening with

to fight me; I could see the fight and determination etched in her eyes. But then it faded, and she looked