CHAPTER SIXTEEN: RAVEN 2.0

Mid 1800’s

Border of France

Raven’s POV

Ugh. How typical of Reid to not be here when I needed him the most?

A wet towel wiped my forehead clean of the sweat that threatened to trickle down into my eyes. I was in so much pain that it hurt to even breathe. I couldn’t believe I had prayed so hard for this at one point. This was what I had based my entire life on as soon as Reid and I started mating. Never in a million years had I expected it to be so difficult. I felt betrayed somehow. I clenched my teeth shut as another tremor racked my body. Oh my gosh.

Nausea engulfed me as I rolled over on my side, the one without the annoying pins and needles, and puked green all over the white tiled floor. I hadn’t been able to keep anything down, so it was mostly dry heaves racking throughout my body. I felt so weak.