Vaelra Okay. I admit, trying to escape barefoot with nothing but his shirt and a cloak was probably not my brightest idea. But my next attempt will be successful. I will make sure of it. For now, though, I let myself sink deeper into the stone bath. The warmth that felt heavenly when he dropped me in and left has faded, leaving only a faint heat clinging to my still aching muscles. Just what the hell did I do to get this sore? Shifting, I let my gaze wander around the room. The bathroom alone is larger than the cottage Mama and I shared. Dark stone covers the walls, polished until they gleam under the soft glow of the flickering candels sitting in carved alcoves. Back in Crescent Moon, we make do with wooden tubs and water heated over a fire, but here, they have a carved wolf's head mounted on the wall, its mouth serving as a stone spout that must have been used to fill the bath. Who needs this much fucking luxury just to bathe? Sighing, I let my head rest against the edge
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