Climbing out of the shower, she wrapped a towel around her, rushed into her room to get dressed in her normal long-sleeved shirt and sweats so he couldn’t see her scars. He walked out of the bathroom with a towel around his waist.
“Okay, but if they weren’t vampires, what were they?” Christiaan frowned.
“That’s complicated. They were witches, but her dad was a werewolf. That caused a lot of friction in his family. In the end, he killed his father, then he had an affair with his wife’s sister while she was pregnant.” Emma rambled it off. She had told the story so many times over the years that she only hit the highlights before preferring to move on.
“Holy crap. It sounds like a television show!” Christiaan frowned.
“It almost felt as if I was in one. He was very possessive of his wife.
