Chapter 8
Steam oozed out of the tub and water trickled down Nyra's bare back, glistening over every curve as she stepped out. The scent of rose oils trailed behind her.
Just as she left the bathroom, she heard the door creak without a knock. Her spine snapped straight when she saw who it was–Alpha Kael.
He strode in causally, his hands dipped in his pockets.
Nyra's jaw clenched as she clutched the towel tighter around her body, but she didn't shrink back. She stood on her spot, damp strands of hair falling against her cheeks. Their eyes locked.
Kael's eyes drank her in slowly and something shifted in him. His gaze never left hers as he suddenly felt hard.
“I wasn't expecting you,” Nyra's voice snapped him out of his thoughts.
“I can say the same. I wasn't expecting to find you
