Roxy's POV
Duk duk, duk duk,
Someone's heart was beating right next to my ear. It was too huge to sound like a human heart.
My eyes opened, and I was instantly hit with a crimson view. It was way too quiet, too.
Blood all over the place. Freshly cut out heart the size of a football roaring like a drum next to my face. It was a Shifter's.
Still hazy, but remembering what we were fighting against, I tried to sit up. But my body wouldn't listen to me.
"Roxy!" A male's cry caught my attention. It was Cyrus, in normal clothes. I also remembered the state I was in...without a heart.
"Roxy, how are you feeling? Can you hear me? Talk to me—" Cyrus was trying to make me talk.
"I...don't know. What is happening? Where is my heart." I cut him off to say.
"You're in the HQ. Fuck that Xray, Gena saw what it looked like. There's a sketch of it. We've all seen it. Oh gosh, I'm just glad you're okay—"
