NALEDI’S POV
My head was pounding.
My stomach was on fire.
My senses were flared and all over the place.
My bones ached. It felt like the first time I transformed into my wolf. Except this time around, it was worse. My first transformation did not hold a candle to the pain I was experiencing.
It felt like my body was ripping apart. Tearing from the inside and slowly driving me crazy. My teeth felt like they were seconds away from falling, and everything was blurry.
All through the pain, all I could think of was Caellum. I was somehow convinced that if I saw him, everything would be alright. My wolf was calling out to his, begging for help that only he could render.
Some time in the night I was discovered in my room. I nursed this pain myself for hours until I couldn’t anymore. Instead of calling for help, I let myself give up and lay unconscious in my room, enjoying the temporal relief it granted me.