ISABELLA Did I just ask him to mind control me? I must be insane. I know there’s no getting out of dancing—in a bikini—for the almighty Regal, but that doesn’t mean I’d be willing to allow Kol to control me. Can I take back my words?He’s staring at me, harsh blue eyes boring holes into mine. It’s frightening and mysterious at the same time. I can stare at it all day. He clears his throat, ripping me from my thoughts. “Changing your mind already?”A gasp slips out of me. Can he read my thoughts?A small smile tugs at his lips, “tell me, Isabella, is the weather messing with your brains? You tell me you don’t like to be controlled, and the next second, you want me to.”I swallow hard, still staring at his bare face. He tilts his head, like he’s studying me, reading me, and the next instant, his cold fingers brush my chin. “What do you really want, Isabella?”I gulp slowly. “I don’t want to dance for him.”He closes his eyes, like he’s taking in my answer, then his eyes snap open. “Wh
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