Chapter 0771

Enzo

I paced back and forth in my lavish bedroom once again, my mind racing. The image of that feral panther was seared into my brain, its wild eyes and foaming mouth a haunting reminder of what could become of me if I didn't turn out the way Mila had... hoped.

Or at least, that was what I assumed. It was more a feeling than anything; but I could sense it, somehow, when the panther looked into my eyes. It didn't look quite as feral and thoughtless as I suspected.

But rather, it looked as if it was warning me.

"This could be you," its eyes had seemed to say. "Tread carefully."

Even thinking about it now, hours later, I couldn't help but shudder. The ceremony was tomorrow, and Mila kept telling me that it was almost over.

But if I didn't provide her with the dragon-blooded baby she wanted, would I wind up in one of those cages?

I was in the middle of my reverie when the door creaked open and Mila walked in, wearing her signature green silk gown. She really was beautiful, tall and slender with soft, pale skin. It was her eyes, though, that always unsettled me just a little bit.

Those yellow slits.

"My love," she purred, practically gliding toward me. "You didn't eat your breakfast."

"I wasn't hungry," I said, waving my hand dismissively and sitting on the edge of the bed.

Mila stopped in the center of the room and regarded me for a moment before speaking. "You know you'll need your strength for tomorrow's fight."

"Yeah. I know," I said as I ran a hand through my hair. "Speaking of which..."

it now?" she asked with a chuckle. "You don't wish to dine with your opponent this

her. "No, nothing like that," I said. "I

"Ask away."

mates, if they... fail?" I

blinked at me in confusion. "Fail?" she laughed. "You mean in the arena? It's a fight to the death, my dear. I thought that was

somehow steadier than I felt. "I meant... after. Say, if a mate doesn't provide you with a dragon-born

"Explain," she commanded.

breath. "That panther," I murmured. "It wasn't one of your

out a tinkling laugh, lifting a hand to caress my cheek. "Oh Enzo, my sweet, beautiful mate. You have such a

skin in a way that should have

saw was just that—a beast," she murmured, leaning in so her lips brushed my ear. "A mindless

this time, my throat felt cracked and dry. "So, that... that wouldn't happen to me?" I found myself asking. "If I displeased you,

back, holding my gaze intently. Not a flicker of expression crossed her flawless features as she

words. "You are mine, Enzo. My mate, my partner, my equal in

It was only now that I realized it: Mila wasn't

hand into the soft tissue of

"My heart beats only for you. To cast

me."

as her words washed over me, unable to respond. Part of me was thrilled at her proclamation, at the thought of being

but wonder if she was just telling

searing kiss. Her hands roamed over my body as she pressed herself against me, her slender body fitting perfectly

she whispered in my ear. "Let me give you a

I nodded, allowing her to guide me towards the large bed. As she pushed me back onto the plush furs, I felt

focus on was Mila's lithe form slithering over me, her wicked mouth

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