Sniffing Out Infection

Callum

Panic strikes her features. Her wide eyes stay glued to the center of my bedroom, tracing the shape of the single mattress sitting heavily on the oak frame. While I had not expected Lyanna to eagerly jump at the chance to share my bed just because I extended an invitation, having my mate physically close is a necessity right now. My body is battered, and my wolf is exhausted. Sleeping besi