Chapter 71

When Calleb woke up he was hot and sticky all over. His long silver hair was sticking on his back and forehead. Not only that, but the young man wondered why he felt so lightheaded. It wasn’t the first time he bedded Accashia, but when he woke up the day after he never felt this kind of sheer uncomfortable feeling. It usually isn't this hot, however, it's not only him whose temperature has skyrocketed.

Accashia’s body was shivering, and her face was contorted and was obviously in pain. Calleb quickly leaned closer, and then gently removed the hair that was covering the bite mark he gave to months ago.

He groaned, slammed his fist against the ground and created a hole and crack. The young man felt immense frustration, for he doesn’t know what’s happening with the mark on Accashia’s nape. Before the mark was fading away, but now the veins on her back were visible, throbbing.

The scar looked odd, like Accashia’s flesh was moving, as if something was crawling and clawing her from the in