Aiden entered the grand bath chamber still dressed in his academy uniform, the fabric slightly rumpled from the day's events. His silver-white hair framed his sharp, handsome face, blue eyes calm yet filled with unmistakable authority. Selvara walked beside him, also still wearing her school uniform, cheeks faintly pink.
The moment they stepped inside, the twelve naked wives already soaking in the steaming pool turned toward them. The warm, fragrant water lapped gently against their bare skin.
Aiden's lips curved into a slow, confident smile.
"Looks like you've all been waiting for us," he said, voice low and warm.
Lysandra smiled softly, her golden-blonde hair wet against her green shoulders. "We always wait for you, Husband."
Luna's wolf ears twitched happily. "Welcome back…"
