Chapter 90

Not only did it feel as if I had a slab of concrete on my chest, but I was burning up. I was used to running at a higher temperature, but this was agonizing. Even with the covers pushed back and wearing nothing but boxers, I felt as if my body was on fire. My wolf's quiet voice echoing in the back of my head surprised me. It's our reaction to her. It didn't take me long to understand what he was saying. It's so close, probably closer than she realises. Maybe one, two weeks before she's fully in heat and she won't be able to stop herself or her wolf. I couldn't help but question why it was taking her so long. I mean, you could catch a scent off the femmes in my pack a few days before they were fully in heat, so why the hell hadn't it happened to Carly yet? My wolf decided to answer my rhetorical question. Because she's fighting it. His voice sounded pained. She's strong, and stubborn. She's our little fighter. I chuckled; he couldn't have been more