'Perhaps.'

He wanted him, yes, but Laurent had not yet decided if that was wise. This world was new, and in it they could be anything, to anyone. Without the ever spiraling chaos of home to propel them together, perhaps it was not to be, but Laurent would not rule it out.

He cocked his head, finally gathering the chocolate to carry back to the chaise table. He remained well clear of Damen.

'Would you?'