Amelia jolted out the bed rushed towards the calendar. A gasp slipped her mouth, eyes wide open at the red circle near the date. It was her heat month. No wonder she was dreaming about her Alpha's knot. It happened way too many times before.
Wiping the sweat off her forehead, she plopped on the loveseat, her breathing accelerated. If her heat was a week away, she needs to do something. Earlier it was easy for her because Carter was out of the picture, but now they were staying in the same packhouse.
Her scent would eventually trigger him. She needed to think something because even though her suppressants are strong, they are useless during the heat. Every Alpha in the few miles radius of the packhouse would sniff her scent and know she's in heat.
She had to think about something. With
