Della’s POV
Seeing Margot's fast-approaching figure, I immediately took a step to the side and moved my body to avoid her attack.
I successfully dodged her, but I could feel my strength getting weaker with every passing second as the poison in my system continued to spread fast.
My eyes wandered around as I measured the situation I fell into.
My sharp vision was starting to come to normal, but I couldn’t see much clearly from a distance. Next to me, Stella was breathing shallowly with blood continue dripping from her chest.
Damn it! It won’t heal!
I thought as realization crept into my mind. I already fully lost contact with my wolf Trisha, and I’m sure it was the same case with Stella.
Stellla’s already having a hard time keeping her eyes open, and most of her weight is already being carried by Abigail.