Chapter One-Hundred-Fourteen

ELLE POV

I must have dozed off while Damon carried me the entire home; opening my eyes, I find myself in our room, the sound of water leaking from the bathroom. Pushing the blanket Damon covered me with, sitting up, the lack of food making me slightly woozy. Standing on unsteady feet, I let the bond guide me to him to find him kneeling in front of the bathtub, checking the temperature, and adding bubbles.

Leaning against the doorway, I enjoy the view as I take in his broad shoulders and muscles. As I study him, I notice he had gotten bigger, and filled out, the energy oozing out of him different than before I left. As if he can feel the intensity of my stares, his blue eye looks over his shoulder, flashing me a warm smile before standing and using his long legs to stride across the room to stand in front of him.

"You should be resting," he says, caressing my cheek as tingles spring forth and dance along my skin more intensely than ever before. "But now that you're up, undress and