[TAMIKO]
"Kiyoi is calling, my soul," Kosta said and Tamiko sat up instantly, making the Lycan Chief stare at him in confusion. The man was still breaking a fever and it was not something Kosta could understand.
He suddenly went from being the man in the bed, curling and desperate for shut that Kosta couldn't even think straight about, to someone who was smiling from ear to ear about the chef calling for him.
"Is he done?" Tamiko asked, ignoring the blaring headache he was feeling. It was as if someone was trying to force his head a sort and it hurt like hell. But that wasn't what he wanted to title Kosta.
He didn't want his Erasthai to worry about him, and certainly not his father, uncle, or best friend.
For a moment, they all looked at Tamiko, like he had come up from the dead, which wasn't so far from what he was feeling.
Tamiko felt hot and bothered all over.
