Idan kept his eyes on Arabel, who had just told him not to touch Christopher.
"This time he's mine," these words rang in his ears.
Arabel, on the other hand, was completely serious.
She was sitting astride Idan, staring intently into his eyes. And at that moment, her red hair began to turn white, and the temperature around her was rapidly dropping.
Arabel's serious expression changed to a cold, aloof determination.
Idan's brown eyes, also fixed on Arabel, turned red, and his black hair, like flames, began to turn red.
Looking at Idan in his transformation into the Alpha of Fire, a completely different, beautiful smile appeared on the face of the aloof and cold Arabel. A smile that Idan had been lucky enough to see only a couple of times during their entire acquaintance.
Riding Idan, Arabel felt the attraction of her bloodline to his bloodline stronger than ever. Unable to restrain herself, she kissed Idan without words. He returned her kiss with even more fervor than usual.
