Kael's POV
Jason left early and brought clothes for all of us, as the ones before were torn when we shifted the previous night and we hadn't bothered to take them off.
Eira was still sulking over what Rafe did and had no regard for any of us. She walked out of the water and sat on a rock, looking somewhere random. She looked like an angry child who was upset with everyone.
All of us put on pants while letting our bodies soak in the sunlight. I carried the t-shirt Jason had brought; clearly he hadn't bothered to go to Roman's room to get clothes for her and had just picked up his own random t-shirt.
I went to her and offered the t-shirt. "You can wear this."
She didn't even look at me, let alone the t-shirt.
"It's alright if you don't want to wear anything. I will ask any guard in sight to stay away so they won't be able to see you," I told her.
