The next morning, Logan stirred awake.
His mind was still heavy from the aftermath of the intense sessions they'd shared the previous night.
Daenerys had drained him completely.
Logan sat up slowly and stared blankly ahead for a few quiet seconds before finally gathering himself.
He glanced to the side, then frowned slightly.
Daenerys was… shivering?
"Daenerys?" he called out, but received no reply.
"What's going on?" Logan was taken aback.
Quickly, he reached out and pressed his hand lightly against her forehead.
Her skin burned beneath his touch.
'She's burning up…'
The previous night, Daenerys had been far too energetic. Yet now, she was suddenly sick?
Logan was stunned by the development. Besides, Daenerys was at the Origin King rank.
At such a level, getting sick should have been impossible.
Logan didn't want to sit there drowning in questions.
