Zavian's POV

I felt my phone buzz in my pocket. I frowned when I saw the name. I didn’t expect her to call suddenly.

“Hello?” I answered quickly.

The voice on the other end made my heart skip. “Zav….. it’s me,” she said softly.

I recognized it immediately. Selina. She was terribly sick from food poisoning but I lied to everyone at the pack estate that she had taken a trip.

“Baby? Are you okay? I thought you were down, how come you're with your phone?” I asked, my voice tense. She seldom picks her phone or goes onto social media while sick. All she does is sleep.

“I… just...