Elian's POV
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[ALERT!]
[Mate #1 energy levels spiking rapidly. Possibly involved in a fight or something.]
Elian's brows furrowed as he felt the bond between him and Lucian pulse. It was hard to concentrate with Kyren's naked body behind him, but he could sense something coming through from Lucian.
Pure, unfiltered rage.
"K–Kyren..." Elian tried stepping out of the tub but the rogue king only held him closer, causing his face to heat up. "Kyren, I have to go."
"You have to go?" Kyren repeated as Elian glanced over his shoulder to stare at the confusion in his eyes. "Why? Am I missing something?"
Elian parted his lips, pondering what to say… but then he felt it.
A sudden surge of energy so powerful that it pulsed through the palace, the ceiling and walls shaking like there was a mini earthquake.
