SiennaEverything is heat and static and the ache of a wound I can’t reach. My skin burns. My throat is raw. I try to move, but someone presses a hand to my shoulder. I want to rip it away even if it's gentle. I’m in fucking pain and I want to scream!“Shh… sweetheart, stay down.”That’s Mrs. Nilsson, I think. The pack healer and Maya’s and Astrid’s mom. I can’t tell, the voices blend together, and I’m burning up. Whimpers leave my mouth. My wolf aches to move, to run, to bite. But my limbs feel heavy, and my body won’t obey.A cold cloth touches my forehead. Someone is humming. The scent of herbs and smoke curls in my nose. It smells like pack. It calms me a little, but I still can’t rest. Where is Korrin? The mate bond tells me he is close and then, I hear his deep voice. “You’re burning up, little mate,” he sounds so gentle that I want to cry. Then I feel his hands opening my mouth. “Try to drink, Sienna.”A spoon clinks against my lips. I taste something bitter and furrow my eye
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