Chapter 43

Third Person's POV

Ezra appeared next to Aero. Roman was tucked in his arms with his face buried in his neck.

Naham held on tight to Aero's arm. He let his eyes scan the people in the tent, and he began panicking. There were too many people. But somehow, the ones that bothered him the most were his own people. It was a reminder of what he just escaped from. They were still dirty and covered in dry blood, dirt, and the scent of sex still lingered on many of them.

Naham slowly backed out of the tent but yelped when he backed into someone. He spun around, and his heart stopped when his eyes landed on his King. The king’s hands gently gripped his arms, preventing him from falling. His mouth moved, but he couldn't hear him. He was too shocked by what he saw, smelled, and felt. His aura was intense, and his dominance was incredibly strong. The scent of smoke lingered, and he gasped when he saw the king's dragon's eyes. Atticus's eyes swirled with flames as Draven peered out at him.

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