“Not much muscle to speak of,” Killian chips in. “I’m the hottest member of the family, and we all know it. See this body? Pure muscle. Take that.” “I reckon Killian could rival you in the muscle department.” Willow drops another bag on top of the pile in my arms. “You guys should wrestle and find out.” “You’d enjoy that, wouldn’t you?” Killian laughs. “Well, obviously.”
