When Moana opened her eye and quickly sat on the bed after hearing the sound of someone opening the door, her eyes widened to see Alaric just in a towel wrapped around his waist and water droplets rolling from his neck to his chest to his abs until it disappeared under his towel.

“Like what you see?” Alaric teased her, watching her check him out. No, he never worked out for this body. This was part of becoming a vampire. Every part of his body worked in the best possible whether it was from observing the tiniest thing in the world or using the legs at their highest speed. Even...