Rina’s POV
I tossed and turned in my bed, unable to fall asleep. It had been a couple of days since I last saw Lysander, and the urge to be with him was overwhelming—far stronger than any other time I had been in heat.
“What to do? What to do?” I mumbled to myself, rolling across the mattress in frustration.
My gaze fell on the wall clock; it was a few minutes past seven. Dinner should have been over by then. My maids had encouraged me to go down for the meal earlier, but I had declined once they confirmed Lysander wouldn't be attending.
I sprang to my feet when an idea finally struck me. What if I go to his chambers instead?
A wide smile adorned my face as I rushed to change. I threw off my baggy shirt and pulled on a warm blue dress that highlighted my blonde hair and blue eyes. Aft
