The sound of water stopped. Kyle tensed, trying to keep his composure, but frustration gnawed at him. Ashlee hummed contentedly in the bathroom. Why did she sound so delighted?
Had he spoiled her too much? Maybe she needed a reminder of her limits. She couldn’t be wandering in the woods at night. He suspected Esyn might have influenced her, but with no sign of Esyn nearby, his frustration only grew. At least then, he’d feel certain she was safe.
The door opened, and Ashlee emerged, eyes downcast as she toweled her hair dry. She had no idea Kyle was back, silently watching her every move from the bed.
“Anyone could fall for that. She needs more than protection,” he thought, watching her in the robe. The droplets on her neck trailed downward, disappearing into her cleavage.
“Damn it!” Ky
