Ravenna's POV
The Alpha king's voice was mocking and cut through me.
I forced a smile. “But—that—is not true.”
“Not true.” He laughed out loudly. Not a smirk. A full-blown laughter that rang out like a bell, making him look boyish. This was the first time I had seen him like this. “Don't play coy with me, Ravenna. I know how much you want me, little dove. I know how much you won't resist it if I lift you now, drop you on this table, and break you—over and over again.”
Little dove?
That nickname… made my chest slam.
No one had ever given me a nickname. Even though the look in his eyes was lust and hunger, no one had ever wanted me the way he seemed to. And it was insane that I loved it.
He was really getting under my skin now; my thighs were trembling so hard, and even my n*****s ha
