Chapter 45

Calla POV

I scrambled to my feet, gripping the sink for balance as I stumbled toward the mirror. My reflection was a mess, hair wild, face flushed and blotchy. I groaned.

My hands were trembling, cramps pulsing sharply through my stomach, but I forced myself to focus. I grabbed a wet towel and started wiping away the blood, flinching as another wave of pain hit me. When the towel turned red, I tos