Chapter 638: The Watchers

Violet Purple had assumed Roman was in the shower and would step out any second.

But even after her orgasm—yes, those screams, and thank you very much, her mates had done a damn good job cleaning her plate—she knew something was very, very wrong.

Roman would never miss an opportunity like this. Never.

This was Roman Draven they were talking about, for moon’s sake—the same guy who could sense her hunger from miles away and show up grinning.

So where the hell was he?

Violet sat up at once, still panting as she asked, "Have you guys seen Roman this morning? Wasn’t he in the bathroom with you?"

Asher’s brows furrowed immediately. "Isn’t he usually taking solace in your bosom?"

Instinctively, Violet looked down. Her breasts were already bare from the entire situation, but there was no sign of Roman anywhere.

Just to be sure, she stood up and stripped completely, scanning herself.

"He’s not here, is he?" Violet said, spinning around slowly so they could confirm she wasn’t hiding a certain sneaky reptile anywhere.

Alaric coughed, his face bright red. "No, he’s not."

He wasn’t the only one affected. There was also the dark, smoldering look in Asher and Griffin’s eyes. For a second, no one breathed.

Then, as if realizing they were all thinking the same sinful thought, their gazes collided, and each of them instantly looked away, pretending to be unbothered while subtly adjusting their trousers.

This was so not the time. Roman, that little fucker seems to be missing, they needed to focus on that.

reached for Roman through the bond and there he was, alive yet silent. Not

mean? How could he be content

turned to Alaric. "You kept watch

have no idea. I think I fell asleep at one point. But as far as

can you be sure of that when

interjected, "We all know Roman has a habit of

sighed. "He’s not wrong. And Lila mentioned that the house is sentient and responds to the needs of its occupants.

muttered. His tone made

in then," Alaric said. "Why take Roman? I mean, no offense, he’s not the brightest of us nor the biggest threat. You

mate went missing under my mother’s roof on my first

and not even the door wanted to incur her wrath, swinging open

followed her, silent and tense, knowing someone was about

be back by now. There’s no way that guy would miss the chance to get under your pants this early.

if I even understand what that feeling

convinced. "We just need to figure out what kind of trouble he got himself into this time. This is

this way," Griffin said, crouching near the corner and sniffing like a bloodhound. "The

I smell it too," Alaric agreed, straightening, his

wandered off on his own," Violet breathed, shakily.

uncharted territory and Roman was a walking trouble magnet. Goddess knows what he’d gotten himself

only hoped they weren’t

morning, Princess,"

toward them. She wasn’t alone. One of the guards from last night walked beside her, posture

look at the Fae. For a female female, who were known for their willow-like grace, she was tall and broad-shouldered, with long green hair pulled into a single thick braid clasped by white pins. From the

Violet, she was sizing her up

for not introducing myself last night. I’m Rhara, Captain of the

her voice dripping with pride, as if waiting for someone to applaud her for producing such a

cold. "Good. Because my

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