(Selene)
I woke up with Alexander’s arm slung across my waist, his grip tight like he was afraid I’d disappear. His breath was warm against the back of my neck, steady and calm. I didn’t want to move, didn’t want to ruin the peace, but my bladder had other plans. I carefully slid out from under him, doing my best not to wake him.
Didn’t work.
The moment my feet touched the floor, he stirred.
“Where are you going?” His voice was rough from sleep.
“Bathroom,” I said, grabbing his shirt from the floor to throw over myself.
He sat up, eyes narrowing. “You could’ve told me.”
I paused. “It’s just the bathroom, Alexander.”
“Still.” He rubbed his face like he was trying to stay calm. “You don’t just walk off without letting me know, Selene.”
I rolled my eyes and walked into the bathroom,
