Chapter 13 I’Ll Try My Best To Help

• Celeste hollered out, her eyes running hot and boiling tears. Her body —naked, completely bare to the world— felt heavy, her mind too...and it was all because of the heat she was presently in.
• It felt even worst than the first time and just like then, Zillon had left before she even woke up. Today was a Friday, the day that all pack men went out to hunt. Those who are unmated for themselves and those mated for them and their mates.
• But instead of bringing her back meat, Celeste hoped that he’d bring back a sense of understanding, of sympathy. She was in pain, his mate was in pain.