Chapter 186. Titles and Succession

Ayla POV

I wake up and realize immediately that I'm not in the imperial bedroom and the smell of Ghost is everywhere, enveloping me and my heart squeezes because I had hoped this wouldn't have to happen and I couldn't hold back the silent tears that started to flow.

I'm feeling so miserable, simply because I'm not strong enough to regenerate on my own. Then I feel a blanket being placed over me, the smell of Soren and Victor is there, and at the same moment, I feel better.

It's as if I had betrayed my mates before, but now it's as if they are embracing me and understanding the situation. In parts, I can't believe I have such good and understanding mates.

I lay there for a few more minutes before getting up and looking around; the room has a medieval style and there's a carpet made of bearskin.

Ghost is sitting at a table further away from the bed, his head lowered as he fiddles with his cell phone. I swallow, as once again the Lycan shows himself to be