Page 98 of Ren: Warlord Brides
“No, I should be good.” The cleansing room was fully stocked with the standard complement of hygiene products. “The medic said I can get the boot wet, so I’ll be fine.”
He nodded and took a step back from the cleansing room door.
Gemma stripped off the clothes she borrowed from Emry and shoved them in the built-in unit to be cleaned.
The water felt amazing. Better than amazing. Life-changing. How had she never appreciated hot water and soap? With suds running down her, her brain finally started working.
Wait. Was Zalis hoping for naked time? Did she just blow it?
By the time she finished and wrapped herself up in a fluffy towel, the room was empty.
A set of folded clothes waited on the table. A packet of pills had been placed next to a mug of tea, still steaming.
The tea was terrible, but she washed down the pills.
Tomorrow, she’d find out how big a mess she made.
