AUTHORESS' POV

Ceasor was with the group, listening to every detail they needed to know. He suddenly winced in pain, but quickly composed himself. Of course, they all saw it. They were werewolves, so having a super sense of hearing made them hear him.

“Is everything alright, Ceasor?” Aeliana, his mate, demanded, looking both worried and concerned.

“Yes, I am. I just… Argh!” He screamed, holding on to his chest, trying to stay brave. Everyone stared at him with full concern. Aeliana was getting upset. Ceasor tended to be secretive these past few months, blocking their connection, so she couldn't read his mind.

“That is it, Ceasor. I'm getting fed...