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Page 40 of Mated To The King’s Gamma (Lycan Luna: Abbie & Gannon #3)

D ustin and I try to remove Abbie from Gannon, but he refuses to let go.

Gannon wails as I rip her out of his arms, and Dustin all but tackles him to stop him from trying to take her from me.

I try to revive her. Gannon won’t survive this, not this time.

Sia was one thing, but Abbie is his everything which is exactly why I have been feeding her my blood for days now, filling all her drinks in her fridge with my blood.

She made Gannon promise not to change her, but I never made that promise, and I refuse to watch my best friend tear himself apart again if she tried to commit suicide.

After everything she has endured and survived, I know she can survive this. Abbie is a fighter; I can bring her back.

Dustin tries to rip me off her seeing my attempts to revive her futile. I growl, shoving him back. “Come on, Abbie,” I growl furiously. Dustin and Trey grab me, hauling me off just as Gannon holds her again. Clutching her tighter.

“She’s gone. She’s gone. There is nothing you can do,” Dustin tells me, but I shake my head, punching him before reaching for her again.

“No! I have been feeding her my blood,” I snarl, tossing him off and placing my hands back in the center of her chest and performing CPR while praying we aren’t too late.

No sooner do the words leave my lips, that we hear her gasp.

I blink, unable to believe my eyes while Gannon rocks back and forth, wailing loudly at his lost love, her eyes open dazedly.

They are obsidian as her hand rises and clutches Gannon’s arms, making him jump as she sucks in a breath and her eyes returned to their emerald color, life returning to her deathly pale skin. I fall back on my ass.

“Abbie?” Azalea whispers, choking on her sob, as Abbie’s hand moves to Gannon’s hair.

“Abbie!” Azalea screams. I sag against Dustin, collapsing between his legs as he breathes heavily.

“I told you, brother, I wouldn’t let you lose her again,” I breathe out, catching my breath.