The residential zone of Redridge was only a short distance away. Soft lights glowed in a few windows, but most of the small houses were dark. William stopped in front of Fitz’s door.A low, muffled groan reached him through the wood.Then, his own name.William froze. A faint, unmistakable scent of hybrid pheromones slipped through the narrow gap beneath the door. It was warm, heavy, and laced with unmistakable arousal. His body answered before his mind fully caught up. Three years of deliberate celibacy after Zykos had left him tightly controlled. That control frayed in an instant. Heat bloomed low in his stomach. His omega instincts stirred, slow and deliberate, and he made no effort to push them down.He opened the door without knocking.Fitz was on the bed, back half-turned, hand wrapped tightly around his cock. He stroked himself in rough, desperate motions, hips bucking into his own fist while William’s name spilled from his mouth in low, bro
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