ELARA
"Are you okay though?" Amara asked as she leaned close, looking deeply into my eyes.
My eyes crinkled in a small smile, nodding my head. "I am better now that you are here." Then, something occurred to me. "I feel better this morning," I flexed my arm, very certain I hadn't healed naturally. I didn't have the ability to do that on my own, yet.
"About that," Amara's eyes crinkled mischievously as she slipped out of the bed and made for the bathroom. "Your fever worsened last night, and you couldn't stop convulsing, so the Alpha had to use his Alpha ability to heal you."
"What?" My eyeballs expanded. That was wrong. It was a taboo for Alphas to use their healing ability on someone that wasn't their mate. I knew that rule because my ancestors made them. Why would he be so
