Alyson's POV
I was laying warm in my bed, still feeling a touch of nausea. It had been days already- after a lot of objections, I'd finally allowed Ryan to call me a pack doctor to take a look at me. I'd had an allergic reaction to the wolfs bane. He'd given me an elixir to help flush it from my blood. It would make the symptoms more intense for about a day, but then I'd be better.
I had intense stomach pain, nausea, dizziness and fever. Ryan sat with me, putting a damp cloth over my sweaty forehead. I was comforted by his presence but too sick to say much to him.
In my fog, I knew that Dylan was there too. He would come in to the room sometimes.
"How is she?" Dylan asked.
"Not well, obviously," Ryan said back.
"You know, if you have business to attend to, I could sit with her for
