Chapter Thirty Five
EVERY part of her body was in pain. Her muscles ached, making her feel like she had ran a marathon when she hadn't even moved from her bed since coming home from their short holiday. Her vomiting had subsided but she felt hot and cold at the same time, while extremely uncomfortable in every position she lay. Ava squirmed on the bed, bitting her lip to stop from screaming out in pain and disturbing everyone in the pack house.
Her eyes were shut tightly with tears spilling out of them. She felt Lucas pull her, now, bleeding lip from her mouth, gently with his thumb. Whimpering, she reached out for his hand and put it to her face, wanting to feel the tingles he gives her. She wanted to feel something other than pain.
"I'm sorry this is happening to you." His voice broke
