Finn was sitting in the center of the Ostils in the courtyard of Reave Castle. The trees bloomed continually, especially after his and Rohan’s lovemaking session in the bath last night. He smiled just thinking about it.

Rohan’s body had been all wet and slick. Finn had ridden him. The water had sloshed out of the tub in tidal waves as they’d moved together. It had taken ages to mop it all up so the staff wouldn’t have to. They’d cried their completion into each other’s mouths in a breath-stealing kiss. Fireworks had lit up inside of Finn and the sky had flared with them too.