Chapter 534 – The Perfect Boy
Lux didn't dream often.
Not because he didn't want to...honestly, he'd kill for a full night of peaceful, drool-on-the-pillow, limb-tangled-with-lover kind of rest, but because he usually passed out.
That was the difference. Passing out wasn't sleep. It was a body shutdown. A blackout. His system simply said "fuck it" after three days of juggling contracts, seducing potential enemies, surviving assassination attempts, running mathematical projections on interrealm trade collapses, and then having sex so intense it should be taxed as luxury property.
So no, Lux didn't dream.
But tonight?
He did.
And of course, it had to be that dream.
The one he hated.
