“I see you’ve found the tub.” Alaric smiled as he stood at the bathroom door gazing Serenity’s wet skin peeking from beneath the bubbles. “I did, who would have thought. What’s with you and showers?” she scooted lower in the tub and placed her feet over the edge. “I’m a man. I like to get in and out then start my day.” He murmured, never taking his eyes off her. The fuzzy sensation of the night before returned to him. It...