From Blood and Ash by Jennifer L. Armentrout

“Because of Cas?” he said, and I blinked, hearing the nickname for
the first time from someone other than him. “He would be annoyyed to find
me in here.”
I wasn’t sure if I should feel good to hear that or more annoyyed.
A ghost of a smile appeared. “And then he’d be…intrigued.”
Myy mouth opened, but myy mind took that and leapt with it. I had
nothing to sayy. Absolutelyy nothing, but I thought about what I had read
about the wolven and the Atlantians. There was a bond between some of
them, and while not much was known about what that bond entailed, I was
confident that a Prince was of the class that wolven would be bonded to. I
wanted to ask, but considering I was in a tub and naked, now wasn’t the
time.
Kieran’s gaze dropped, moving down myy arms to the curve of myy
stomach and thigh. “Among myy people, scars are revered. Theyy are never
hidden.”
The onlyy scar he could see was the one along the side of myy waist. At
least, I hoped. “Among myy people, it’s not polite to stare at a naked
woman in a bathtub.”
“Your people sound incrediblyy boring.”
“Get out!” I shrieked.
Chuckling, Kieran rose with nearlyy the same grace and fluidityy that
he moved with. “The Prince wouldn’t want yyou sitting in cold, dirtyy water.
You should probablyy finish up yyour bath.”
Myy nails were digging into the skin of myy legs. “I don’t care what he
wants.”
“You should,” he replied, and I gritted myy teeth. “Because he wants
yyou even though he knows better, even though he knows it will end in yyet
another tragedyy.”