Ash was in some pretty bad shape, taking on 5 wolves completely alone one being an alpha, even a young one, it was tough for anyone one vampire, even a pure blood. Ash had gash and bite marks covering his body.
His clothes stained with blood, the smell of iron filled everyone's nostrils.
Violet was crippled with worry. She's never seen Ash in such bad shape.
"Jeremy, is Ash going to be okay?" Violet asked him tears swelling in her eyes. Worry lines now creasing in her face.
"Yes, he'll be fine." Jeremy said in his usual bored tone.
Violet just stared down at the man she loved, she whimpered quietly. Her body shuddering with each cry that slipped from her mouth.
"Are those tears for me?" Ash asked looking up at her, he had a weak smile forming on his lips. He reached up wiping them from her eyes stopping them from falling down her face.
Sniffling some she says "No, why would I cry over you?" Wiping snot from her nose.