Chapter 180

• Harper’s POV
• Stepping from the warmth of the shower, steam swirls lazily around us, Theo wraps a soft towel around my shoulders, pulling me gently toward him. I can’t help but smile when he presses a tender kiss to my temple, his touch warm, lingering, soothing away the pleasant ache that still echoes faintly through my limbs.
• “Wait here,” he murmurs softly, stepping away just long enough to disappear into the bedroom. He returns a moment later, handing me one of his large, soft shirts, the fabric worn and comfortable against my skin.