Chapter 112 Old Little Room

Third Person's POV

Claudius wakes up, and his eyes squeeze closed as the bright sunlight shines in. Claudius groans as he turns away from the window. He lies there in his old small room, staring at the door. Relieved he doesn't feel Ethan's heat, or Hughes's rut any longer.

It was almost unbearable. He could feel it every time Hughes climaxed. Claudius has never jacked off as much as he has the past several days.

Claudius lets out a breath as he climbs out of bed and walks into the bathroom. He reaches into the shower and turns it on before stepping in. As the warm water beats down on him, he closes his eyes and braces his hand against the wall, missing his Alpha, and Ethan.

After pulling his shirt on, Claudius looks in the mirror and barely recognizes the person staring back at him. The person in the mirror, his eyes are dull, sad, and he's lost weight.

He steps into the small bedroom and realizes what he must do. "I can't live like this any longer." Claudius' sad voice spoke o