Pain!
Pain is all I can feel, gripping my body with terror, as I wake up, clutching at my sides. I let out a scream as a spasm rocks through my body, causing me to curl up as best as I can. Something inside me tells me that something is wrong. Tears are streaming down my face.
"Tate!" I scream out, praying that the sleeping wolf beside me wakes up quickly. I don't know how much of this pain I can endure. Feeling my mate jump out of bed, I catch his green orbs glowing, searching for danger. His bright eyes soon land on my curled-up form. I whimper as another wave of pain shoots through me, the tears continuing to flow.
"What's wrong, baby?" I see the panic-stricken look on Tate's face as he rushes around the bed and to my side, his hands brushing away the hair that sticks to my
