I was woken up by the heat in the middle of the night.
My whole body was burning.
My pheromones were leaking uncontrollably, the scent of wild roses filling the room so thickly it was almost impossible to breathe.
My legs were too weak to stand.
My heat had come early.
I gritted my teeth and tried to get up to find my phone.
I wanted to call the front desk and ask them to get me suppressants.
But suddenly, someone knocked on the door.
It was Ethan's voice.
Urgent. Worried.
"Lyra! Open the door! I can smell your pheromones!"
My heart sank.
Alphas were extremely sensitive to an Omega's pheromones.
Especially during a full moon.
He must have sensed it.
I didn't want him to see me like this.
I forced myself to speak.
"I'm fine. Go away. I have suppressants."
"Don't lie to me.
