She was halfway back to the pack when she felt pain roll through her abdomen and grimaced at it. She lifted her shirt and looked at her abdomen, and there was bruising there. It was all deep purple, and Rosa was struggling to heal her. She had not really been with her for months now and was weakened by the state of their mate bond.
It was 15 minutes later that she smelled her own blood and looked down at herself. She couldn’t see anything, but she was definitely bleeding. That couldn’t be good. She felt Rosa whine in pain and fall away into the darkness of her mind, unable to deal with whatever was going on with them.
She couldn’t even ask her what the hell was wrong with her, though she’d had a headache all morning, and knew it was from the combination of hitting her head last night, an
