Lydia hadn’t expected Reign to have such stamina. He’d already gone through several rounds that night, and yet he was still going strong. Could he really keep going?

But it didn’t take her long to figure it out. Reign probably hadn’t been willing to touch Wendy. Otherwise, there’s no way he’d still have so much energy left.

It made sense when she thought about it. Wendy was a pure, innocent girl, someone he’d always pampered and kept in the palm of his ...