Chapter 89
- Trista's POV
- The silverleaf purification array still glowed faintly over the doorway of the healing center, not far from my dorm. I rubbed my aching temples and filed the final "Lunar Rhythm and Pheromone Balance Report."
- I had immersed myself in the treatment room all day, not even relaxing during lunch. I needed my hands to stay busy to suppress the persistent, dull ache of the mating bond behind my sternum.