And he certainly couldn’t forget Andvari. The vampire had a quiet strength to him that Sawyer wanted to explore more. He’d also taken a minute to admire the actual strength of him earlier when Andvari had arrived downstairs shirtless and searching for Henry. He had shoulders for miles and a light dusting of hair over his muscled chest and his biceps… well, he and Draco were welcome to have a shirtless muscle contest and Sawyer would sign up to be the judge. He could even think of one or two grand prizes he’d gladly offer.
