C37: Restless Apple
Lucian sat alone in his room.
The large chamber was quiet except for the faint sound of the evening breeze slipping through the open balcony doors.
His shirt hung loosely on his body, its buttons undone, exposing his toned chest and abs.
His glowing eyes were fixed on the mark on his inner wrist.
The incomplete flower symbol glowed faintly against his skin.
After the night of the royal ball, it had stopped reacting for a while. But now it has returned again.
His jaw tightened. Tomorrow, they would set out for the Bloodfang Pack. That alone made his mood worse.
At this time, the last thing he needed was his beast becoming unstable and being in a situation where he could not control it.
A low growl escaped him as he leaned back slightly.
Then suddenly, a soft kn
