Vox ran his hands through his hair and groaned as he bent over. The pain he was feeling was not just mental anymore, but had manifested in the physical as well. His cat needed his mate as much as he needed his.
The fact they were one and the same didn’t matter. His cat was clawing at his insides until he felt raw. The one night that he had with Riley would never be enough. He couldn’t sleep, couldn’t eat; he could barely function. He knew Creon and Ha’ven were having fun at his expense. He would have done the same thing to them if given half a chance. The problem is they didn’t understand how devastating it was for a Sarafin male to be separated from his mate, especially during the transformation.
Riley would have begun feeling the changes almost from the very first. The problem was that
