Iris flinched when Cane pulled himself out of her and took her body to lay on his chest, as he leaned against the bathup.
"Are you, okay?" Cane asked again, his voice didn't sound so angry anymore, as he took off her dress, while Iris snuggled against him sleepily, her hand was numb, but it was better than the last time.
"Hm… sleepy," Iris mumbled, closing her eyes and nuzzled his neck.
Seeing her like this, of course, Cane couldn't continue to get angry with her, neither he could reprimand her for touching the lycan.
In the end, it was Cane, who bathed her and when they returned to their bedroom, Iris had fallen asleep and the room had been cleaned, though if you were a shifter, you would still smell a faint scent of blood inside this room, but it was bearable.
Cane didn't put any clothes on her and let her to sleep naked, since the weather was warm and a blanket was enough to cover her.
