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I set the A/C to a higher temp, just on the edge of uncomfortable. I went to my office, left the door ajar and put my work up on a split-screen with the dad/son p**n vid preview page, and waited. All I had on was a pair of very loose nylon running shorts. Sometime later the boys came down, knocked lightly and came in the office. I spun around in my chair, making sure to not fully hide the screen, not that it mattered now if they had seen us yesterday. "A bit warm in here today dad." Said Rob, checking my screen.

Well, maybe I shall heal in time. A heavy sigh escapes my lungs, marveling the long night awaits. I know I won't easily get asleep right now, I usually don't, and it's only two a.m. Damn my life! I take a deep yawn while grabbing the bottle of water from the nightstand and gulp a bit. "Ah, that's better," I breathe, my throat refreshed. Fully aware of the resentment I have towards sweating, the summer has decided to grant me a vengeful visit. I quickly get up and turn on the fan, which allows my body to cool off gradually. The L.A heat is no joke this year.

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But compared with the last time, it could only be said that if it was a warm current just now, then now it was ten-million-degree red molten slurry. Hot, it was extremely hot. They seemed to have been thrown into a volcano. "Oh my god, why is it so hot? It is as if my entire body has been ignited by someone." Xia Wei said in disbelief. Her beautiful face was already full of fiery red. The pangolin wasn't much better either. It was as if he had been suddenly filled with countless chillis. The breath he emitted from his nose was like boiling water. "F*ck, it's really hot. I really want to take off my clothes. Old man, can you turn off your stove? I'm so hot that I can't stand it anymore."

A human… in heat? “Yes. You both went overboard,” Inferno continues, in a calm and almost amused voice. “Your… escapade in the bathroom awakened it. Heat for a human...her kind is like an aphrodisiac on steroids. The only way to calm it is to mate fully. There is no other solution.”

The instant her hands touch the cup, she yell out and let go immediately “It’s hot!” she yell at his face, raising her burnt palm up for him to see Shaina want to yell at him for giving her something so hot but stop and stare at the cup in his hands instead, she look dazed to see him holding the hot cup without flinching “Isn’t that hot?” she asked slowly watching his facial expression and seeing no sign of pain “you have no idea how hot it is, you’re one lucky human to have me do this for you” he told her seriously, hotness and him are like enemies, he detest it so much and only agree to touch it because of her

Chapter 17… The sun hung mercilessly overhead, casting a scorching blaze upon the earth. With each step, the heat seemed to seep through every pore of my skin, enveloping me in a suffocating embrace. The air felt thick and heavy, as if I were wading through molasses. Sweat trickled down my back, forming rivulets that soaked into my shirt, clinging uncomfortably to my body. My throat felt parched, each breath I took like inhaling hot coals. The horizon shimmered with waves of heat, distorting the landscape into a mirage of illusion. In this sweltering inferno, time seemed to slow to a crawl, each moment stretching out endlessly beneath the relentless sun.

His pulse hammered under my fingers—fast, unsteady. “Hazel,” he said, voice rough. “You don’t get it. During heat a female’s arousal becomes… extreme. Her scent turns into something no unmated male can ignore. It drives them crazy. And right now your scent is driving me fucking crazy. I have to leave before we both do something stupid.” I shook my head. Tears stung my eyes. “I can’t—I can’t be alone right now. Please.” He cursed again, low and pained. “You’re burning up.” His free hand came up, brushed my cheek. “I’ll send Martha. A cold bath might give you some relief. I’ll try to keep Nicholas away from you.”

Melody’s voice is steady, the voice of a doctor who refuses to let shame into the room. “If you recognize your fated mate,” she says, “your body may react quickly. Heat can start within hours. Sometimes sooner. You may feel flushed, restless, painful sensitivity, overwhelming scent attraction, and impaired judgment.” My cheeks heat, but I force myself to keep eye contact. Melody continues, matter of fact. “If that happens, we move you to a heat cabin. Private. Secured. Designed for safety, not spectacle.” Tessa whispers, “Heat cabin?” Melody nods. “They’re used for royals and high risk cases. Thick walls, scent control, guards posted outside, medical staff on call. If a mate bond is present,

My stamina bar instantly filled to max. "With these, my workers won't just survive the negative sixty-degree weather," I muttered, a cold, triumphant smile spreading across my face. "They’ll be able to sprint through it." "Don't get too ahead of yourself, Master," Nebula warned, leaping off my shoulder and floating in front of my face. "The human body can only take so much spiritual heat at once. If you feed a normal human too many Magma Chilis, their blood will literally boil. You need to mix it carefully."