Chapter 35

Tara

CONNOR was sitting beside me. I bet he could feel my anxiety. It wasn't just because we were going to find out what Brendon was going to say. I could also feel lethargic after having a big lunch. I was so hungry and Connor got us a huge pizza from the packhouse. It was a deep dish one and I finished three slices. I couldn't believe I was able to do it. Maybe that was why Connor was looking at me weirdly as I dug in on my third slice. I really wasn't able to feel full during the meal, but right now I was so sure I was going to puke any minute.

The anxiety was rolling in tides inside of me and I hated it. I jumped when a hand was placed over mine. I looked to my side and saw my mate's concerned face.

"You really shouldn't have eaten that third piece, Tara," he said.

"Geez. Thanks," I answered sarcastically.

"I told you, you were gonna get yourself sick. Look at you now."