POV: Elena
I woke up to Roland still sleeping. His curly jet-black hair was tousled over his face and he looked peaceful. The events of last night replayed in my mind, and I could not help but smile. I was sore, but it was the good kind. I slipped out of bed using my wolf speed so I would not wake him and went to the bathroom.
I ran a hot bath and sank in. This tub, I thought to myself. This ridiculous, perfect tub.
I agree. Relax. I will heal your body, Snow said.
I closed my eyes. A moment later I caught the scent of berries and knew Roland was awake. He came up behind me and rubbed my shoulders, pressing a kiss to my marking spot.
"Good morning, little one," he said, and lowered himself into the water beside me.
He had still been without clothes since the night before, and my eyes
