Koa's POV
How can someone look fucking hot even in a robe? I wondered as I watched her serve.
So now you're suddenly obsessed with her? Rex spoke, and I quickly snapped out of whatever reverie I had entered—though my eyes were still very much on her.
No, I muttered, but even that felt like a lie.
I felt compelled to her in a way I didn't understand. And every movement she made only intensified the desire I had inside me for her.
But I was not quick to forget what she had done. I was going to make her pay. I just haven't figured out what yet.
"Koa, I heard you've found your mate," Father spoke, and I caught the subtle movement from her that made the tea pour on her hand.
I almost grabbed her hands to check it, but I held back the urge despite Rex's snarl.
That's it.
An idea hit me just then.
"Yes, Father," I replied, watching her give Father the tea, her eyes drifting to me momentarily.
