Lake woke up bleary, unaware of what the time was but knowing well that it was late.
He had woken up several times during the day, barely getting something to eat before going right back to bed.
He really wanted to believe that he was sleeping so much because his immune system was working double time…
But he knew better…
As he stumbled to the bathroom to splash some water on his face, familiar soft brown eyes staring back at him in the mirror…
He knew…
His scent hadn't changed, and there was no physical difference but call it instinct because Lake could already tell he was pregnant.
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Davian curled up on his side on his bed, in physical pain as he denied his body's demands, teeth gritted.
Now that he was in the middle of a lengthy and decidedly nasty rut, Davian couldn't help but bask in the reasons he had chosen to remain on inhibitors for the longest time.
