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...