Chapter 80 “No Pain”
- Rocco’s hands stroked my back and hair while I shifted back, panting and groaning at the pain. It would be a long while before I was used to the assload of pain that accompanied shifting.
- “Almost there,” he murmured to me, as the last wave of painful cracks and breaks rolled through me.
- My body settled, and I panted against his chest, in his arms.