Chapter 97 - Priorities

Alin silently filled the tub and bowed to him. "I didn't mean to chatter, young master... I was just reminiscing about your father. He was a great man,"

"I said I don't want to hear about him. Please.. please stop,"

Sighing, Alin left the room.

Feng, who had hurriedly hidden under the sheets, popped out and peered at his mate. "Why not? Do you hate him? Your father,"

"I don't know. I don't care about him," he stood up, removing the layers so clothes. The room was warm enough and the heated water was sending warm steams.

"It sounds like you do care,"

Wren peered at him. "I don't care,"'

"Hmmm curious .." Feng got out of the sheets completely naked. His transformations never involved clothes. He simply climbed into the tub and beckoned him close. "Come to me Wren, come talk to me... let it out,"

Wren climbed in the tub behind him and hugged him tightly. His mate's warm body soothes his mind a bit.