Rejected by the Alpha

Part 2 - Chapter 13 - Our Baths

"I have an idea," Archer said to me after a period of comfortable silence.

"Yeah?" I asked him.

"Why don't we have a soak in the bath?"

I raised my eyebrows at him, "Are you talking about your private bathroom?" I asked him, recalling how he had once let me use the room before after cruel treatment from his ex. It was essentially a mini spa.

"Our private bathroom," he corrected me which made me smile. The reminder of how things have already changed for the better was welcome as we struggled with trying to bring new change.

"Okay," I replied

"I'll get everything set up," he told me and then pressed a kiss to my forehead as he got up to leave. I got up from the bed and looked down at myself. I was wearing a linen pyjama set. I would have ripped apart my clothes when I transformed.