The kiss, and the words that followed, got a brighter smile from Llewellyn. It would never get old, knowing that at the end of each day that when Rhy said he was coming home to him... He meant it... It soothed something in him, the part of him that always waited for someone to decide to leave instead as his sister had. “We’ll be eagerly awaiting your return, my love. Mm... I’ll even try to have something for the three of us to eat ready.”

Well, not the same thing, of course... But something hot for the two of them and something good for their little pup. Even if he picked something up on the way home from picking up the rest of Pretzel’s things.