Chapter 42 Prince Azrael Valtor’s POV I sat alone in the underground chamber built strictly for my ruts, far away from everyone, restrained by heavy chains to keep me from breaking out. It got so bad that I had to sniff the clothes Lucien wore while he was with me. His soothing scent calmed my burning blood, but it was not enough.“Feisty little one, I want you... I need you,” I growled out loud, my hands moving across my own body and leaving bruises as thoughts of him filled my head.I usually had total control over my rut whenever it came, but what surprised me was that this rut arrived way before its usual time. Everything had stopped being normal the moment Lucien appeared in my life.“Damn it, feisty little one, where are you?” I shouldn’t have sent him away.Soaking in my own suffocating Enigma pheromones, I lost control, snapped the heavy chains, and kicked the heavy door open.“Lucien,” I called out, wandering around with my wild pheromones filling the corridor.The moment I
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