I gazed at Lucien as he stood before my throne, my heart beating so fast I thought it would exit my body. He looked so beautiful, wild and untamed, my stunning Lycan King. He's all golden muscle and tangled, windswept curls; it's clear he has been injured during the fighting. He has many cuts and bruises over his glorious body, but they are already sealing and healing thanks to his Lycan blood, and it only adds to his incredible aura. He is all Alpha male, and his scent is delicious: earthy pine, rain-soaked grass, and his own unique tang setting every cell in my body on fire. I am so locked up in my senses I almost miss it when his shoulders slump, and I reach out instinctively, my fingers brushing his arm, and he freezes, a shiver running down his spine. Our eyes meet, and for a moment, the world narrows to just us—the unspoken desire, the heat between us, the promise of something neither of us can resist. My breath catches as he slowly turns back, a faint, teasing smile playing on
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