Nodding, Elijah shed his clothes like they offended him and was behind Camille as he climbed into the hot water groaning. Steam building as the hot water soaked into his muscles, Elijah held her hands as he warmed her up all the way to her toes. Kiss to her temple when her head leaned back on his shoulder, Camille peered at him for a moment.
Smiling seeing his brighter golden-brown eyes, she shook her head, “It’s weird, I always thought that was a trick of a light. Now I know it’s just your wolf wanting to say hi.” Laughing a deep rumble that made goosebumps smatter on her skin, Elijah’s words were just as deep as he promised, “Oh he doesn’t want to say hi gorgeous. And…” He pulled back a little to look at her seriously, “Good, weird or bad weird?”
Not trying to be insensitive consider
