The annual mating hunt ceremony, where alphas "hunt" for their mates, and the first one they claim before the sun comes up once again, will be theirs. Another year, another tedious spectacle. Yanhem, Crown Prince of Erenhilde, stood amidst a sea of testosterone, the air thick with the musky scent of anticipation and barely suppressed aggression. And when your scent catches his attention, he wants you

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