Rejected Wolf: an mm shifter mpreg romance (Grim Wilds Book 3) by Trisha Linde

Author:Trisha Linde [Linde, Trisha]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: anonymous
Published: 2024-09-29T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 14

Morgan

“I’m sorry,” I groaned, eyes clenched tight. “So, sooooo sorry. Whatever I did to deserve this, I take it back.”

My stomach twisted again, and I shoved my head over the toilet, but there was nothing left in my stomach to purge. Please, let there be nothing left! The queasiness was nothing new. I’d been feeling increasingly off for the past couple weeks. Who could blame me with all the stress I was under. I missed Jude more than I could stand, and then there was this creeper creeping outside my apartment! Trapped inside, no exercise, no sunshine. It was enough to make anyone sick. This morning, though, it took a severe turn for the worse.

My skin was clammy, and the room spun around me in a dizzying kaleidoscope every time I opened my eyes. My knees were killing me from kneeling on the hard tile, but my legs were too shaky to stand even if I wanted to. And as if that wasn’t enough, a knocking sound began to ricochet inside my brain.

As the rhythmic knocking got louder, though, I realized it wasn’t my imagination. Someone was knocking on the door.

“Go away,” I mumbled into the toilet bowl. “Can’t you see I’m busy?” It was probably Eric, sick of waiting for me to emerge from my lair.

Whoever it was didn’t go away, though. In fact, the knocking shifted to a more insistent rapping, then to a loud thumping. Just because my rent was paid up, that didn’t mean Al wouldn’t evict me for noise complaints.

“Leave me alone!” I shouted in the general direction of the door, but that made my stomach clench, and stomach acid burned the back of my throat. I coughed and sputtered into the toilet, even as the banging continued in the background.

There was a loud cracking sound of splintering wood, followed by a slam and stomping footsteps. “What the fuck?” I stumbled onto my ass as I turned to see Jude filling the doorway behind me. His lips were turned into a hard frown, but his green eyes just looked sad and dull, drained of light. I squinted up at him. “Am I hallucinating?” Oh shit, whatever illness I had was spreading. Was it cancer? Was I dying?

Things just got stranger as Jude knelt beside me. “Oh, precious. I’m so sorry.”

Well, if this was a hallucination, then I was going to enjoy it while it lasted. “You don’t have anything to be sorry for,” I said, more than half delirious. I should’ve been worried about my greasy hair, unshowered pits, or my rank barf breath, but since it wasn’t real, I allowed myself to lean on his shoulder, sighing in sweet relief. “I’ve missed you so much.”

“I’ve missed you too. I’m so, so sorry for staying away. I should’ve been here to take care of you. I didn’t know. But I should’ve realized that of course humans don’t go into heat.”

Heat? He was speaking gibberish, but I couldn’t bring myself to care because for the first time in weeks, my stomach felt a little better.

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