Chapter Sixty-Four The break in didn’t seem random to me — it felt like Scotty had done it. I once read somewhere that if you were breaking up with a man, you should have an escape plan in place. I’d had one but it now felt like I hadn’t run far or fast enough away from him. Turning away from the balcony doors, I took the sheet back to the bed and then headed over to the bathroom. Entering the room, I saw Demon was adjusting the taps. The smell of lavender and vanilla filled the steamy air of the bathroom. Bubbles floated along the water’s surface and he had lit a candle. A bag of Epsom salt sat on the counter. The top was torn off and I felt tears prick at my eyes. Demon, Lover, and King were so thoughtful. They had brought me here, fed me, let me clean up. And now, Demon was taking ca