My mind was still reeling from my conversation with Zander. I knew him long enough to know that he wouldn't just feed me false information. He truly cared about me and my wellbeing. But to stay away from Declan? That seemed impossible...
Well, for me at least.
It had been two days since I last heard from Declan. 48 Hours. I almost wanted to file a missing person report, if I hadn't heard Zander continue to bitch about the shifts my mate had put him on.
I was laying on the couch, glaring up at the ceiling after checking my phone for the hundredth time in the last hour. Why hasn't he contacted me? I felt like I was losing my mind. I really needed to stop checking my phone so often.
Just as contemplated shutting it off and throwing it across the room, I felt the device vibrate on my stomach and immediately I snatched it up and stared at the screen while I oozed anticipation.
Unknown: Hey! You're still coming out today, riiight?
Unknown: Also, it's Hector, btw. Got your # from KellyHow the hell did Kelly even have my number? I felt something akin to guilt and rejection fill my stomach and I sighed, leaning my head back. I'd spent so much time worrying about Declan and how he was suddenly ghosting me, especially after what we did.
As the memory I'd been trying so hard to keep at bay began to ease through my mind like a sultry fog, my thighs instinctively clamped together and my face twisted.
Much as I hated to admit it, Declan's presence and assistance helped keep the heat flashes away, curing me of my painful lust for the past few days.
But I could feel it...I had received just a taste, an evil tease of what he had to offer...and the she-devil inside wanted more.
"Denali, how long do I have until I begin my heat..." I asked out loud, tentative to the answer I was afraid to hear.
It would be wise to stay away from other wolves...you're already beginning a heat flash, and it could develop into a full-blown heat, especially if you are around male wolves. I could tell she was lecturing me.
"So, it would become hard for me to control myself?"
Not only that. Your hormones carry a particular aphrodisiac that only men can pick up on. It will be hard for them to stay off of you.
"Fantastic," I groaned, despising every inch of my body for being so...easily influenced. I really wanted to distract myself from Declan, and going out to the State Park and watching people jump off cliffs sounded like a distraction enough even without the alcohol.
My phone buzzed again and I sent a glower over to the device as I snatched it up one more time to see the text message.
Hector: If you're not gonna go, please let me know so
Declan can change the shifts back around.
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