Harry held on tighter for a moment when Faelan shifted, feeling as if their relationship had shifted as well. When he finally pulled back, he smiled and bumped his shoulder into Faelan's as he passed the other man and headed for the brooms.
"C'mon. I want to know what you think of the rest of the property." If Harry was going to have to fight for the land, he wanted to be sure it was the perfect site. Moreover, if Faelan liked it, too, they'd have an excuse to spend more time together in the future.
And Harry found himself wanting that future more than anything.