Dominic Kyle pov
We don't know what's going on with us. Neither I nor Elle don't really know anything about what happened in the last two hours. It's like our lives are being lived by someone else. Everyone congratulates us. Everyone hugs us.
I am the new king of werewolves!
I am doomed! s**t! Is this real?
How can I cope with such a responsibility?
All my life I was a loyal subject to the king, until he rebelled against me, but I never intended to take his place. I am happy in my pack, with my family, with my friends. Can I refuse? Can I say I don't want to?
"No, you can't, Dominic!" says Spirit, my wolf. "What the council decides is executed without hesitation."
But I just want to be with my people and with the love of my life, I just want to raise my child in peace and quiet ..”
