As Reign started unhooking Lydia’s corset, she raised her hand to stop him.

He was clearly in the mood, frowning with a hint of impatience. “You promised—once you were better, I could have my way with you.”

Lydia opened her mouth to tell him about Wendy’s call, “Just now…”

But before she could finish, he pressed her down onto the bed, his strong hand tilting her chin, forcing her to meet his intense gaze. “Focus.”

Lydia ...