19
The smell...the smell had Avery feeling nauseous to her core. She moaned in distress, even the baby was extremely displeased with the odour, she tried to straighten up and Lysander rushed to give her support. She couldn't open her eyes without feeling weary to her bones. He put a soft feathery pillow to support her back and brushed the hair from her face tenderly. Sonia and Joshua exchanged looks because they were scared of Avery's reaction to seeing Lysander in her room. They'd successfully kept the Alpha's Luna away from him for quiet some time now but things looked to be on the horizon of complete and utter change. Lysander couldn't tell his wolf to shush and sleep, he NEEDED her. He was helpless.
When Avery's eyes finally focused her head started spinning, her legs were encased
