Elora POV
I wake up in the early morning to terrible back pain, my lower back killing, my hips killing like they were out of place. As I roll over, trying to get comfortable the pressure becomes more intense to the point where even breathing deeply hurts, taking my breath away leaving me panting.
I sit up with a groan, and Silas too rolls over before waking. His hand goes to my lower back as he rubs it, feeling the pain I am in, through the bond. His thumbs digs into my lower back as he messages the area from where the pain is radiating.
I look out the window to only see darkness before looking at the clock. It was only 4AM. I yawn before even that catches in my throat as pain ripples through my lower back.
“Maybe have a shower, it might help with the discomfort,” he says while still
