It didn’t bother him. But he would be lying if part of him wasn’t jealous about it.

Kells words made sense, however, and he let it go. One finger moved to curl into the chain around Kells neck until he held the vile between his fingers.

“I apologize for leaving the way I did,” he murmurs and meets the others eyes. “But I worried that if I hadn’t done it the way I had, it would have been harder.”