Rogue’s grip on the phone tightened until the screen cracked under his thumb. Kane’s message glowed like a taunt in the dim light of the room: She’s too good to keep to yourself. One night and I’ll make sure no one ever touches her again. Think about it… or lose her forever. Aria’s soft curves were still pressed against his bare chest, her breathing ragged from their frantic lovemaking. c*m leaked slowly down her thick thighs onto the sheets, a visible claim that should have settled the storm inside him. Instead, it only made the rage burn hotter. “What is it?” she whispered, her voice husky but laced with fresh fear. Her full breasts rose and fell against him, n*****s still tight from his mouth. She looked every bit the queen he’d claimed—messy dark hair, flushed skin, eyes that held bo

