Leila POV
Answer the f*****g phone Kyle.
“Ahhhh” I scream, bending over.
I’ve tried everything; cold showers, m**********g, pain killers, nothing works, the pain just gets worse.
Soon my scent will be all over the pack, and every unmarked male will be banging on my door.
“MATE” Lysandra snarls at me.
No, not going to happen, not in this lifetime.
I try him again. No answer. I text no answer either.
Even f*****g Eric is not answering to get his damn brother.
“Go to mate”
“Shut up Lysandra”
Fuck it, I’ll just go to him, I’ll crawl all the way to blood moon if I had to.
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I am really and truly crawling because of the pain.
I’m practically on all four dragging myself through the woods.
At this point, I’m willing to f**k a falling tree branch, just to stop the pain.
“It won’
