Calvin's chin lifted slightly, one eyebrow quirking upward in interest and mild surprise. He hadn't expected that Allwyn would have reached out to anyone about this, considering how worried he seemed to be about it. But everyone needed a confidant and--
Calvin's heart sank as he remembered those times that he'd waited on Beau and Allwyn together when he was a butler. The friendship that they'd formed together. The traces of red he'd seen forming in Allwyn's aura. "Have you?" Calvin asked, trying hard to keep his voice neutral, uncritical. Without suspicion. "Who is it that's earned your trust?" Calvin held his breath.