Aria’s/Lysara’s POV

Cold, chilly water splashed on my face. Since I had slept completely naked after Alpha King Kael tore off my clothes the night before, the water bathed my naked body as well. Coldness drilled into my bones, and I crouched up on the bed, almost into a ball, shivering uncontrollably.

Vyxen stood by a side of the bed, a bucket in her hand, her expression cold, brows wired tight, in barely controlled fury. Sarya stood on the other side of the bed, arms on her waist, akimbo. ...