"Should I just get collars for all three of you?" Cass joked, unable to stop himself. Edgar's grip tightened on his ankles.
"That's not funny. Cass." He warned, and Cass couldn't stop his laughter.
"Why not?" Cass asked and Lucian sighed.
"Because I don't want to share something with that holy fucking knight. He lied twice to us, once about his credentials, and twice about being a friend. If you're going to get me a collar, it needs to be a magical one. I want it to fit on me when I change shape." Lucian muttered. "That can't match with him. He can't even change shape."
Oh my god. That was so-
Cass had to cover his mouth, his frame shaking as he continued to laugh. They were not helping themselves if they were trying to fight the cute allegations. They were pouting and huffing about sharing anything with Lord Ridgewood.
They were human shaming him!
