I watched as Jax and Ava walked away, I watched as the wolf took out her gun. I watched as Jax and Ava cried each other’s names. I watched as the love and pain for the other slowly seeped away as they were pulled away.

A single tear ran down my cheek for them, but there was nothing I could do. My mind whirred, and I realised that the pistol Jax had brought was a few feet away from me. Taking the gun, I knew I only had a few shots. 6, at least.

I took careful aim…... and shot.

Bullets shot out of the little pistol in my hands, hitting the 2 wolves, three bullets in each chest.

“JAX! AVA! Get out of here!” Jax sprinted away, Ava following behind. I ran too, never turning back. Were we free?

I heard screams behind me. Turning, I saw. Ava. Freed, only to be captured again.

“Kallisto!” Her arms reached out for me, being pulled back, back. The female wolf growled. “Get them.”

I took hold of Jax’s wrist. “We have to go, Jax. You're our group's only hope. We have to go.”

“A-Ava. Ava Takahashi. M-my Ava.” His eyes were filled with pain.

Tears brimmed in my eyes, but I shook them away. Ava’s sharp screams pierced the air. A scream that knew it was beaten.

I pulled him along… leaving Ava behind.