Dravina POV

I had barely stepped beneath the spray of the shower when I felt him.

The water cascaded over my skin, but it couldn’t mask his presence his essence was too potent, too consuming.

He was there, wrapping around me like smoke, even before a single word left his lips.

I froze, my body instinctively attuned to him. Slowly, I turned.

And there he stood.

Every line of him was carved strength, every inch radiating masculine power. Bare, unguarded, his gaze locked onto mine ...