Chapter 275 – Hot Seat
He slowed the bike the moment the mansion gates came into view.
Black marble walls. Silver runes glowing faintly around the arch. Palm trees swaying like they'd been programmed for aesthetics. A lazy mist curling at the base of the driveway like a valet's fog machine was set to "luxury level 7."
Home.
Lux let the engine idle as he rolled in, his senses already flaring.
And yep.
There it was.
Her aura.
Sira was here.
He could taste it in the air—like pride wrapped in cinnamon and dominance. Like perfume laced with ego. His core reacted before he even made it to the front step.
"Oh, good," he muttered. "The CEO of my libido has arrived."
The mansion doors opened before he touched the handle, the infernal lock spell recognizing his signature.
Inside?
Chaos.
Not bad chaos—just… more activity than usual.
