Rena blinked. She found it a bit fascinating that Waylen could see through everything.

She couldn't help admiring him even more.

She took the clothes and headed for the door, but Waylen pulled her back and whispered in her ear again, “Sleep with me tonight.”

Rena averted her gaze as she turned as red as a tomato.

Waylen took a shower, put on a black bathrobe, and climbed into bed. He lit up a cigarette.