Chapter 117

He didn’t even realize he was nodding off until Rowan shook him a little.

“Time to sober you up so I get more than five minutes.” All that wonderful skin abandoned his when Rowan clambered over him, but that meant Alec got an even better treat as he devoured the sight of Rowan’s naked body crossing the room for the clothes he’d left folded on the couch. “You want coffee or water?”

“Water first, then coffee.”

“Come on and help then.” Rowan pulled on sweats, obscuring Alec’s favorite view. “I’m your familiar, not your butler.”

Though the cushion was cozy, Alec rolled to his feet and followed Rowan into the kitchen. He swayed as he reached for a glass, finding his balance when Rowan folded his hand over Alec’s and held it there as he lowered it to the sink. When Alec tried to turn into him, Rowan swatted him on the ass and edged away.