More Like Dead...
"I got you, friend," Rowland said while transforming back.
He went to his friend and checked on his arm. The color of his skin shows it was a deadly poison but it has to be dug dip into the person for it to be instantly fatal.
It looked like the dagger was meant for him and if they had been able to thrust it any deeper, Della would have been dead already. But he dodged it on time and only a little entered into his skin.
" Can you walk?" Rowland asked, looking at him.
" I think I can hold it a little longer," Della managed to say.
Left with no choice, Rowland transformed again into his wolf and told one of his men who had transformed to his human form, to strap Della on his back. With that they could run faster.
He needed to get him to a healer as soon as possible but where could such a person be? He didn't need to think too much as he got on his alpha speed, leaving the rest of the men behind.