With a sigh, he lifted her from the bath large, muscular body, took a towel stretched and got out. As soon as his left foot touched the floor, he winced. No, Rohan decided, tomorrow it is necessary to make a roentgen ... but then he caught himself: tomorrow it will be already far away and can not be traced. Even if Arden will beg her to stay, it is in any case should not succumb to the entreaties, or doom themselves to constant torment. Again tolerate his coldness, which already sipped enough not only from him, but from his father? Rohan started nervously. No, rather, she drank a cup to the dregs!