The pendant burned cold against my chest. Natalia's reaction to Reyna's confession.
"She heard that," I said.
"Good." Reyna lifted her hips and ground against me. "Let her know I'm serious. Let her know I'm not going anywhere. Let her know that when you come back to that island, I'm coming with you, and she's going to have to learn to share because I refuse to give this up."
Brave words from someone who'd never met Natalia in person. Never experienced the full force of her jealousy when it was directed at a real, present target instead of a voice on the phone or a sensation through a pendant.
But Reyna was Reyna. She didn't back down from anything.
"You're going to start a war," I warned her.
"Maybe." She reached between us and positioned me at her entrance. "Maybe that's exactly what I want."
She sank down onto me in one smooth motion.
We both groaned.
"Fuck," Reyna breathed. "I'm never going to get used to how good this feels."
"The Nectar—"
