Grace POV

The heat surges through my veins—stronger, hotter, overwhelming.

I shove against Ethan's chest.

He pulls back immediately. "Grace?"

My heart pounds. The voice in my head—my wolf's voice—is still there, clear and real. After long time of silence, she's suddenly awake and I have no idea what that means or why it's happening now.

"I don't feel well," I manage.

Concern floods his face. "What's wrong? Should I call the doctor?"

"No. It's ...