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My stomach hurt really bad. I really don’t want to wake Don. I move around the bed as quietly as I can.
"Nala, what's wrong?" I hear Don's voice suddenly and I turn to the sound of his voice. I see his eyes on my stomach and I look down to see what is causing the frown on his face. My hands are dangerously wrapped around my stomach. I don't even feel how tight my grip is. The heat consuming my inner body is weirdly making me horny, which I find unreasonable.
"Your heat, Nala," Don said in a manner that apprehends fear. Oh s**t! I am not expecting my heat. Just like regular wolves, we werewolves have cycles of heat, in which we have a strong desire to mate. This usually happens only with females. This occurs once a year, usually in the wintertime. This heat cycle normally
