My door opened again and we both looked around as Darius stepped into the doorway. “What are you screaming about in here? I thought you were being murdered.” His eyes took in my wet hair and towel and the fact that I was trying to push Caleb out of the room and a low growl rumbled from his chest. My skin suddenly felt altogether too hot. “Well now you can see no one is here to murder her you can leave us to it,” Caleb replied, moving closer to me instead of further away.