Chapter 89

** Paige’s POV ** Remy carries me into the bathroom, which is already filled with steam. Ryder was right. I am in fact unable to walk. When I had tried to stand, my legs were like jelly. Parker had caught me, steadying me, before Remy had scooped me into his arms. I had protested that I’d be fine to walk if they just gave me a few minutes, but Remy ignored me, carrying me down the stairs with a grunt. The bathroom mirror is already fogged over, which is probably a good thing; I can imagine how terrible I look right now. Remy lets me stand, but he holds me close while Callen moves around the bathroom, pours the salts in the water and tests the temperature. My legs still feel shaky just standing here; my body is heavy but sated. Ryder brings fresh towels in and places them next to the tub before leaving again without a word. When Callen is finally happy, he looks over his shoulder and holds out a hand to me. I don’t hesitate. “Come on, baby girl,” he says softly. “Let me take care of you