Archer slowly made his way out of the shower, his right hand supporting the towel that he was using to dry his hair, his other hand rapidly shaking off the pain from the slight cut he had gotten from the broken edge of the tile.
It had been a damage he was fully responsible for, and hadn't gotten down to repairing.
"Archer? Something wrong?"
He lifted his eyes to Hailey who was sitting on the edge of the bed. For a reason he wasn't sure of, there was a bit of tension now.
Not like he let it show, but it was like the neutral image he had of her was slowly disappearing. He just wasn't sure what it was giving way to now.
He swallowed. "A darn cut."
She gave a small chuckle. "I would have thought an alpha wouldn't be so jittery about a small cut."
He rolled his eyes. "I would have thoug
