Chapter 134: I Don't Have a Home!

But what she saw in front of her shattered everything she thought she knew. Atreus Lyson looked like a human-shaped furnace. Waves of Pure Masculine power steamed out of him without end. It had not weakened from last night's drain. If anything, it burned fiercer than when she had first met him, carrying a faint golden halo that shimmered at the edges. Hermoine reached out on instinct. The moment her fingertips neared him, the heat seared her and she jerked her hand back. Shock flashed in her eyes. No...