Ivan
"What's wrong?" I notice how she keeps shifting in the bed.
"What time is it?" Nefera mutters, rolling onto her back to look at the dark ceiling.
"It's only two," I glanced at the alarm clock on my nightstand, frowning at my little mate. I knew I needed to leave here before my parents woke up, but that was hours from now. "It's still early
"No," She gave a small groan of pain and rolled onto her stomach. "It's something else. Damn it… It's too soon."
"What are you talking about?" I started rubbing her back, noticing how she had a thin layer of sweat on her skin and was burning up.
"It's my birthday," She muttered into the pillow. "My magic is… recharging."
