Scarlet’s POV

I stayed in his room again.

All night, I tossed and turned when the desire to be near to him increased. Kanan was starting to get to me. I couldn’t resist him, no. I didn’t want to. Being so close to me unnerved me. It did things to me, unexplainable things that I feared would have me falling to my knees and begging for his attention.

But I couldn’t. Not now, not ever. I tried to remind myself that it was all because my body was preparing to have me in heat.

Ragnar was ...