Hope finished unbuttoning my flannel shirt and I pulled it off my arms. I shimmied out of the flannel pants, leaving me in my undergarments. Alex's eyes roamed my body and started glowing. Before loosing control, he took a deep breath while closing his eyes. His blue-grey eyes stared into mine as he continued to brush my sweaty hair out my face.
Jordyn sighed. "We need to get her temperature down," she stated.
Alex nodded in understanding. "How do we do that?" he questioned.
"You need to stop touching her," Hope said softly. "You're giving off body warmth. Touching her eases the pain, but it makes her temperature higher."
My mate sighed, but reluctantly agreed. After kissing my forehead one last time, he moved to the wall, away from the couch. A wave of burning pain immediately started
