Azlynn’s P.O.V.

“Shouldn’t you be in your king’s chamber right now?”

Standing in a dimly lit corridor, I was startled to see Prince Hadley. He wasn’t locked in any cell like Xavion said. A sly smirk toyed his lips as he stepped forward, staring at me from head to toe.

“A freshly marked female omega wandering in a prison crawling with sex-starved beasts!

How scandalous!

Isn’t your mate enough for you, the prophecy girl?”

Hadley’s hungry gaze nauseated me to the core, but I held my guard and faced him bravely.

“My personal life is none of your business, Prince.”

Hadley leaned against the wall, crossing his arms over his...