Book 3. Chapter 1

If she got any more frustrated, she was going to explode. Maybe literally.

Livia was still figuring out what it meant to be Witch so, for all she knew, exploding from frustration could be a legitimate concern.

What was supposed to have been a training session between her and Alpha Rhye had turned into a bed scene she never thought capable of… and not that it was not a fun kind thing to do with her mate. But really?.

“Try again,” Alpha Rhye urged from where he stood on the mat, feet apart, arms crossed, mahogany hair hanging loosely around his shoulders, looking like a gorgeous, immovable giant.

She would have appreciated the sight he made more were she not exasperated by trying to force her power to obey the seemingly simple command she gave it.

After spending the majority of her life ignoring or suppressing the magic churning inside her like a storm, it was difficult to gather, tame, and focus it into a controlled beam of Light the way Alpha Rhye wante