Chapter 72

Laila

- So Alphas are the blue blood of werewolf packs, yes?

I asked, changing the subject.

- Blue bloods?

He questioned the terms I was using.

- Yeah, like the royals and kings that used to rule. The title was always passed down to the eldest son or the next one by age if the need arose, and sometimes to the daughter, if she was the only child. It's not even a question of whether the person's slash werewolf's personality or character is suitable to rule, to be the leader. It's just a birthright.

I question the system again.

- Yes, it is like but for us it is due to genetic abilities. Unfortunately, you are right, because there are some shitty Alphas who are everything but good leaders.

Ayden supplied his answer seriously.

- So, I should call you 'Your Majesty', huh?

I teased him a little bit to lighten the mood.

- No.

He cuts me off with a dark look. My face softens and a wicked smile blooms at the left corner of my mouth. There is just something when a werewolf tells me "