Thirty- one

Reagan’s POV

As much as I'd hate to admit it, Eira makes me feel so much more sensual feelings than Anika had ever made me.

I dismissed the thought this morning because I was telling myself that it was because I didn't spend more time with Anika before her death.

But now, I reflected that it's just three days since I've known the healer too.

“Someone already asked you?” I asked Eira, vaguely thinking about who would have asked her that kind of question.

It definitely cannot be the Pack healer because they shouldn't have had much interaction in the first place apart from when she was treating Emily.

Was it Emily’s parents?

“Yeah, Dolphus asked me the same question some minutes ago, ” Eira answered, as she went towards my bed to have a seat.

I instantly felt embarrassed that I didn't ask to sit after I first thought of it.

My mind was telling me that if I had asked, she might have misinterpreted me.

But anyway I was glad that she was sitting now, and it was on my bed.

“So, what was y