“It’s been good to see them happy,” I concede, because I know Wil likes it when I acknowledge people’s feelings. “And things are much better now that Fabian is only having sex with one person.” Before, I was in a constant low-level state of concern about him. His personal security is technically not my job, but he is the keeper of all our history. If the wrong person got their hands on him, it could prove disastrous. Wil grins, but it doesn’t reach his eyes. “I’m sure Rhys would agree.” “So… it’s nice, and we’re happy for everyone. What’s bothering you?” “Haven’t you ever wanted that?”
