Chapter 40

The sigh that echoed from behind Arik’s closed lips had Blaze lifting his head and smiling somewhat confusedly. “Mood swing?”

Life path reorientation, Arik’s mind offered up. His tongue, however, replied with, “We’re about to use every drop of the hotel’s hot water supply. I can only imagine what they’ll want to charge us for that.”

He reached for the toggle that would redirect the water, but was stopped by Blaze’s hand on his shoulder. “Are you okay, Arik? I mean—” Blaze stopped himself, caught his lip and frowned, and for another rare moment Arik thought how nice it was to see the man behind the mask. To see something other than piety. Disturbed was almost more of a windfall than lust. Because it was real. Something lit in the back of Arik’s head.

Let’s see what boat we’re waiting for, shall we?

“I mean, I know you’re not okay,” Blaze said. “I know you’re dealing with a lot of things you don’t get, or know how to manage—”