-Chapter 275-
Davian must have been able to tell that he was in a sour mood, because the Alpha didn't…
Lake nearly bit his tongue as he jinxed himself because he was barely inside the bathroom when he caught the hulking figure of Davian trailing after him.
"Oh for fuck's sake," He muttered, resigning himself to having the Alpha cling to him.
"It'll be faster to shower together anyway," He grudgingly accepted, "Come here…"
It was good that the Alpha listened at certain times, because it meant that they were able to shower without incident.
If Davian had more red palm prints on his skin because he got too touchy, that could be ignored.
They walked out of the bathroom wearing matching bathrobes, and smelling like sunflowers because Lake had chosen the shower gel they used.
He made Davian stand to the side while he made the bed, not trusting the Alpha not to get in the way by 'helping'.