Chapter 17 Say It Or Be Forced

• Luna glared at Rex, her chest heaving with indignation. The Duke clearly didn’t feel the slightest ounce of guilt about forcing her to share this cramped room.
• "Sir, but..." Luna started to protest, her words faltering as her eyes darted to Rex. Without a care in the world, he had casually begun unbuttoning his soaked shirt.
• Her eyes widened in shock as he stripped the garment off completely without a shred of hesitation. The dim candlelight flickered over his broad, heavily muscular chest, his skin still glistening with rain. She immediately whipped her head away, a furious, burning flush spreading across her cheeks.