floated in the air-lavender, eucalyptus, cedar. She closed her eyes, letting the warmth soak into
phys
enti
ody, but raw all the same. A phantom imprint, buri
d have to
di
ed to r
She wondered. But s
d her, soft ripples bru
d wounded," came the
ve
Be
wed near her when
e barely audible over the qui
en he chuck
last night and decided
id while splashi
ck, still dressed, but close enough that his p
.. different,"
stif
at intense
he said
head from s
pool. "Let me help. Your shoulders... you're
idn't
e before the strike. Her muscles screame
odded
and rolled up his sleeves. He stepped into t
er. No
something el
ng
de of hers, but never touching. His large ha
ts near her neck, and she exhal
nce you could stand," he said. "Sometimes
bitter. "Rest is for
something she hadn't realized she'd locked away. His fingers traced
her body
im. But deeper. Sadder. A heat born
slightly, his ches
given," he whispered near her
again,except it wasn't tension anymo
e
m, just a fraction
ands
er wrists under the water. His thumbs br
voice like smoke."Your people are waiting to congratulate t
in the water just en
her wet hair and floating closer to h
yebrow. "Somet
here he sat, her hands resting on the edge
ased, lips twitching wi
o let the water lap at his knees. "And as my bet
her face. His fingers brushed along her jaw with a reverence that made her ch
e last. "I watched you fight for it, struggle with it. And then I watched you win.
ds lingered on her face, had all the mischief draining from her e
mple, or the way his lips moved around the words,slow and s
A moment. But h
not
her, tugging her back from wherever s
snapping up to mee
bite me but haven't decide
, embarrassed and amuse
u w
s just watching her, the way he always did.
gize for looking at you
't ask
r face, his thumbs lightly brushing her cheeks, grounding her. Around them, the world
do that," sh
wh
ing feel like
e it
expected him to say something like that. Not now. Not while t
the tips of her wet fingers still resting on the edge beside him. H
aid, almost a confession. "Even w
etended," s
s fingers trailing from her jaw to the base of her neck, bar
em again, as if afraid the moment m
u to be prou
ways
held more than warmth. It held question
she felt it echo som
t again," s
em smaller than a breath. "I'm proud of
eavy with history, with what they'
ped to her li
eath c
he needed permission from her soul befor
e a breath apa
his cheek. His skin was warm,
her body
er throat pul
oshing water as she turned fro
instantly a
ere wide.
eve her. But h
robe," he sai
w, though the water was hot. She waited until he disappea
reathless.
rself and staggered to the mi
at looked untouched.
surface,it pul
Silver.
it,and the w
like liquid fire. Her vision blurred.
she
h. A f
oom. Not
t
ro
hair. Shirtless, marked by ancient sigils carved into his skin-o
ss realms, across i
d, though she coul
ching toward the vision. It s
st,hard,and she dr
ror sha
her skin, heart rac
ck was happ
ath her skin, and now... it
er. This was no shif
. Wilder. And
she mumbled
ing. She scrambled to her feet and yanked her towel tigh
he saw the sha
ay
meet his gaze. "I sl
s, the crackle in her veins
every
lize the stranger hadn't jus
piece of him
kind of power that she