Regina had never seen Colt care about anyone the way he was fussing over Wendy.
The sight of him being so attentive stung, a twisted kind of humor rising in her chest. 'Oh, so he is not completely heartless?' she thought bitterly. The longer she stood there, the more ridiculous it all seemed.
She never imagined she'd be caught up in some childish drama, framed by a woman playing innocent, but there was no desire in her to explain herself.
What was the point? In Colt's eyes, she had always been worthless. Explaining wouldn't change a thing.
Her cold gaze settled on him. "I think the one who's lost it is you."
Colt's anger flared at her defiance. "You've gone too far today."
Wendy, still nestled against Colt's chest, patted him lightly, her voice soft and sweet. "Colt, don't be mad at
