Chapter Seventy-Eight

A light knock on the bathroom door jolted Kaelith from her daze. She quickly threw her pajamas on before opening the door. Graeven smiled down at her and she fought the urge to fold herself into his chest. Her eyes ventured down to the hard planes of his torso hidden beneath his hoodie.

“Excuse me,” he whispered, drawing her eyes back up.

“Sorry,” she said quickly before bolting from the bathroo