Mylo groans awake, his face squeezing in pain from the heavy bodies pressing on him. He doesn't remember when he had fallen asleep from the intense orgasm that had broken through him.
It seems the Alphas had joined him on the bed after he fell asleep.
He sighs, not minding it as he feels comfortable.
He looks up at the pendant light above him, his vision clearer than it has been in the last few days.
He starts to recall the recent events of his life in his mind.
Alaric… he is so sick and thinking of him makes Mylo shiver in fear. He couldn't believe the Alpha would be like that. Even though because of him he has learned a lot about himself.
Things he is not even sure of, but they pull his heartstrings. The possibility of his mother… his hometown… the Crystal Villa where his mother used to live as the Luna of Central Lanterns.
The museum where he saw Omega Reina… could it be that their striking resemblance was just a coincidence?
