Ragal pov

She was quiet. Her heartbeat quickened its pace. Did I scare her? I couldn't read her reaction to the fact that I had kissed her.

I cursed under my breath. Maybe I shouldn't have done it. I swore I had been under the influence of Leo.

You belong to me, Hermosa. Tonight you will stay in my room where I can protect you.

It felt like I was alone in the room. The silence engulfed my mind, feeding my doubt — had I done something awful by kissing her?

Surely she could feel ...