Chapter 92
Ella
My heart pounded as I pressed my back against the cool tiled wall of the bathing hall, my mind racing for a way out. Aidan was still inside. I could hear his movements—casual, unbothered—as if he hadn’t just nearly caught me.
I swallowed hard, relief washing over me when I realized that I hadn’t removed the bindings around my chest before stepping into the bath. If I had… I wouldn’t have been able to talk my way out of that one.
I needed to leave. Now.
My eyes darted to the towel rack near the entrance. It was within reach, close enough to use—if I was quick.
Steeling myself, I extended my fingers toward the water pooled around my feet, calling it to me. A small wave rippled outward, swirling through the hall. With a sharp flick of my wrist, I sent the water s
