Page 48 of Hell’s Flame


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But I am thinking the same thing. He doesn’t even let Hazen have a sip of his drinks. He’s very possessive of his shit.

“Take it before I change my mind.”

I shake my head. “But what will you—”

“I brought extra. I’d never give you myactualfood,” he grumbles.

I smile, taking the food and drink. Both him and Amos walk me to my next class.

“Heard about the bonding ceremony,” Ledger says.

Amos basically jumps with joy. “Oh! It’s Asura’s first time seeing one. Students love to place bets and watch and see if the bonding between three hounds and one reaper works out or not.”

I make a face. “Isn’t that… mean?”

She shrugs. “They place bets too, okay? It’s just fun.”

“How many times does the bonding ceremony fail?”

“Nine times out of ten.”

I must have made a noise because Ledger sends me a look. Now I must find hounds and pass a ceremony. I knew this, but still…This is a lot of fucking work.On top of that, I just need to find out what my father’s vision means and why I need a court of hellhounds. I know as the ruler, it would be better for them to be around, but I wasn’t sure if he meant it in a different way.

We enter the gym and I see Inarian. He’s stretching for the defense class, bending over to touch his toes. My eyes fall to his ass and the defined muscles right on his lower back. My fingers ache to touch the cold skin. I avert my eyes.

Amos meets my gaze, and her eyes widen.

“Thanks, Ledge, for walking me to class. See you in the next one, right?” I quickly say.

He nods, jaw tight. He must have seen it too.

“You like Inarian,” Amos whispers to me in a mocking voice.

I hush her, pushing her to the side before we make it back to the gym after changing for our weapons class. “Stop it… Ledger hates him.”

“So, we hate him?” Her brows pinch together. “No offense, your boyfriend needs to stop hating hot people.”

I snort. “I… I told Ledger that I’d never fuck Inarian.”

She stares at me. “Did you make a pinky promise?”

My tongue flicks out, wetting my lips. “No, Amos. I didn’t.”

She shrugs, moving out of the hallway and into the gym. “Looks like you can fuck him, or he can fuck you.”

The door opens mid-sentence and Inarian looks down on us. Amos’s face turns red, and it makes me laugh. That’s what she gets for talking too damn much. Inarian’s dark brows crease as he walks around us, bumping my shoulder. His cold skin instantly cools me down.

“Watch it, ice boy.” I tease.

I hear him scoff behind me. “Seems like you were in my way, princess. Next time, pay attention instead of talking about fucking me.”

My head whips around, but he has entered the men’s locker room.

“Oh… you need to fuck him. The sexual tension reeks,” Amos says.

My eyes snap to her.

She holds her hands up defensively, moving inside the gym. For the whole class, I keep quiet and keep my eyes off Inarian. Amos tells me he’s been looking at me here and there.

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