Azariah's POV:
I walked in the door of the mansion and the only thing I was thinking about was Cameron. I wasn't thinking about how I might look after that fight. I just wanted her. I wanted my hands on her, my lips on her. I wanted to pleasure her and tell her over and over again how sorry I was for letting this happen. A part of me even wanted to sample her blood just to make sure she was still pure.
This close to the ritual I wouldn't be surprised if that rogue did something to her right away to stop me from having an heir. After all, she didn't have any undergarments on and her top was ripped open. Stopping me from having an heir, weakens the royal bloodlines. As the years go on, other species will get stronger while the royal line stayed the same till I could try again for
