Layla POV
“You are my lover?”
Stunned by his admission, I could barely breathe. I stumbled back, as the weight of his words crashed over me like a wave. His voice had been calm, steady, when he said it.
He wasn’t lying.
That much was clear when I looked into his eyes, he had the look of a man who had been in love and was confused at to what was happening around him. I didn't blame him either.
I was just as confused and not for the first time I was wondering what magic had brought me here and left me with no directions.
At least as the pack priestess, I had know my duties and my relationship with the others had been certain.
An uninterested father, a cruel stepmother and her daughter.
A pack that didn't care for me at the least.
Only Elena had been my friend, the one person I co
