Chapter 127. Heat 3

Ayla POV

My body is on fire, the only thing I can think of is how to satisfy myself and that it will help to reduce this unbearable pain. My only relief is to feel Victor's touch, I know he's not my mate, but I'm surrounded by his aura.

After a long time, even too long, I feel my mate's aura and wake up. I can smell Victor's blood, but my eyes don't leave Soren and Strïth. I see the Shadows and the Lights fighting each other and I know there's something wrong with them.

I put out my hand and see a reddish smoke around my wrist, coming from the bracelet and I hear the voices, they whisper that they need to burn, to be able to be free and I trust them.

As soon as Soren holds my hand I feel my very soul being pulled out and in an explosion their energies stabilize, but a scar appears over his heart.

I brought my other hand up to the scar and felt the energy there, it was something bad, something that could change my bond with Soren forever. Somehow the Nec