Lana’s POV
1 week later
I hadn’t spoken to them, though Tate tried to ring, I just couldn’t bring myself to answer. Instead, I watched it ring, my heart thumping in my chest. I felt his pain, felt every emotion he ever felt for this entire week and with my own it was absolute torture. I could feel everything so strong I confused his feeling with my own, struggling to differentiate between them.
Sitting in my room, I hear a knock on the door before my sister walks in.
“How are you feeling today?” She asks. I had have been struggling with ridding myself of the wolfsbane, my mother said it used to make her feel sick as well. Even Arial threw up for a few days afterwards, but I was hitting seven days and the nausea just wouldn’t leave, I knew it was the mate bond making me sick.
Being wi
