"Of course, love. I wouldn't want you to wall about here alone." Byron brushed a stand of her red locks away from her face and grinned.
No killing employees still held as a rule, but that did not mean he could not take her to the brink and back all night. Without her dear sisters to watch over her or any of Madeline's witch friends, Byron had free reign. He had to wonder what her power was and how it might taste as her blood moved over his tonight.
Hand on her lower back, he walked her back to her trinket shop, throwing her cellphone into the stables as they passed.