Before she could react, she was pulled into a strong, hard chest. The cold, ocean-like scent of the man enveloped her as Mitchel held her close. Raegan, still angry, turned her face away from him, refusing to meet his gaze.

“Look at me.”

His deep voice carried authority, leaving no room for disobedience.

Raegan’s eyes welled up with tears as she finally turned to face him, saying nothing. But as soon as her eyes met his, her tears spilled over, sliding down her cheeks ...