Xander's POV.
When I'd managed to shake Theo and Camilla off, I walked over to where she stood, pulling her closer to me. My Luna fidgeted as we went through an array of shifters. I could hear her heart racing loud in my ears through our bond, she felt uneasy, fatigued and exhausted.
Nyx leaned closer to me, pressing herself further against me as we shuffled through a room full of shifters, acknowledging each of them.
She breathed heavily beside me, shifting her weight from one foot to the other in the heels she had on. Seeing it best she rests, I whispered into her ears,
“What is it, Nyx? Do you want me to take you to bed?”
She groaned, “I don't feel too well, Xander.”
My temples crinkled. My gaze trailed her body for any signs of discomfort as I shifted closer to her.
“What do yo
