SONYA'S POV
I storm into the house ahead of Reign, fury replacing the heat still coursing through me from the car.
“Sonya,” Reign calls after me possessively as he follows.
"You don't own me, Reign," I snap, whirling to face him as he closes the front door with a heavy thud. "I signed a contract, not a damn ownership deed."
"Didn't you?" He stalks toward me in a predatory manner, his eyes locked on mine like a wolf sizing up prey. "You agreed to act as my mate, Sonya. To fulfill all the duties of a Luna. To belong to me for six months. What exactly did you think that meant?"
"Not this!" I gesture wildly between us, my chest heaving and my n*****s hardening against the fabric of my dress from the charged air. "Not you getting jealous when someone else talks to me. Not you acting like I
