Morgan's POV

They were all watching me in excitement. I was just exhausted. I needed a bath, food, and sleep. I needed safety first.

Azriel packaged the sheets, the council congratulating him as they soon started to leave one by one.

“At least it's not just words of mouth anymore. I now have proof that this pack is mine. Thank you, Queen Morgan.”

He said, turning to head out.

I had nothing to say. I had no words. I was trying to come to terms with my new reality.

“Let me know when you're done making things hard for yourself.”

The door closed, and he was out.

I was just...