Cass stared at the two, a completely different vibe radiating from the duo now that he felt like he'd found the missing link.
Cass turned to Edgar, who looked like he was about to fucking cry, and Cass gulped. Awe shit. The gossiping romance reader inside of him just couldn't let this stay as it was.
"Stay there, Lord Ridgewood." Cass ordered as he grabbed Edgar by the arm and dragged the man a few paces away. He left the door open, not slamming it in his face like Cass was sure Edgar wanted him to do. Cass needed to get to the bottom of this, right now. His spidey senses were tingling, and he was a curious man.
Especially when it came to homoerotic stories.
