Her fingers connected to her soaked locks while shampoo was lathered into her mane. As shampoo drifted down her body and to the drain below, the curtain was pulled back with Declan standing for a moment and observing her. However, it wasn't an instigation to s*x or even a kiss, instead, he analyzed each wound set forth upon her skin. With some time having now passed, Autumn wore the scars with pride, some having been completely forgotten. Yet, he looked to each marking on her skin as it reminded him from what he did not save her from. Sensing the guilt from the way his fingers traced her skin, she pulled herself from beneath the water and with a towel around her, before moving to the bedroom they shared in the Stallard safe house.
"How is your head?" She asked upon bringing her fingers t
