Kalel’s cheeks are starting to turn red. “Having to scent you is causing my heat cycle to flare up.” He covers his mouth as he says it, looking like he’s about to be sick. I know our kinds find each other repulsive, but I thought Kalel was the most beautiful creature I’ve laid eyes on. He must feel differently… and for some reason that hits me in the gut. “You need to wear it to prevent any more,” he clears his throat, “mishaps.” My eyes widen as I finally understand.
