Third Person’s POV
“How is it even possible? It doesn’t make any goddamn sense.”
Pacing, rambling—Cliff had seen Purebloods in this state before. Restless, picking at themselves, constantly in motion. It was the first step of withdrawal.
It would be easier on Cronan than others just because Violet was pregnant.
At least physically, she was dependent on him and not vice versa.
His body would let him feed from others.
Feeding from others should feel natural, normal enough, so he won’t get the nausea or indigestion that one would normally get during a time away from their bond.
But since she isn’t feeding from him properly, he’ll still feel wrong.
Nervous.
Antsy.
Physically, he’ll feel a sense of loss.
Despair, even.
If she’s not f
