Aiden’s POV
“Did you sleep well?” Hazel's voice reached my ears like sweet honeyed music as I stepped out of the bathroom.
I stopped adjusting my shirt as I glanced up at her.
There she was, seated on my bed wearing simple sweatpants with my hooded shirt. Her feet were covered up with some cute socks.
Her eyes lingered on my chest before moving back to my eyes.
Usually, I would have teased her about that. With my smug smirk, I would have said something that made her cheeks flush, as she tried to deny her reaction to me.
But today, I didn't have the strength for that.
Drying off the water from my hair with a towel, I answered, “Yeah,”.
My heart pounded as my eyes hovered over the little parts of her skin that were left exposed– which was barely none.
“Did Talon–?” I started, but
