away. “I love that you think I did this out of the goodness of my heart and not out of a selfish desire to treat my eyes.” Rory put the fedora on. It was a little big, but not ridiculously so, and that would keep it from messing up his curls too much. “How’s it look?” Arthur’s gaze was locked on him. “Perfect,” he said simply. Rory’s lips curved up. “See you in two hours?” “I’ll be here,” Arthur promised. “And I mean every word when I say I can’t wait to see you again.”
