Lycia

“Now, I can see why my brother wishes to claim you.” Siren sat up, looking me up and down, standing before her in just a towel.

I chuckled. “Well, he can wish all he wants, but I am not going to be his Mate.” I headed into the dressing room, and there were racks of clothes in all sizes, just as Siren had said.

I found my size and combed through them until I found what I was looking for, a sexy but elegant halter pants outfit, belted with a thick sash ...