A low chuckle escaped his lips, because honestly enough, that most likely wasn't far from the truth. It was amusingly obvious how wound up Juliet's older brother, and his own, were about something so simple as Juliet wearing the ring around her neck. Which only affirmed that yes, they really had teamed up against them which was--- very sad. And extremely strange. And slightly unsettling.
But. Rhys could actually care less. They could do whatever the hell they pleased at this point; he was fairly confident nothing they could do would bother him anymore.
"If only we could take a picture," he huskily mused, mouth curling into a half smile as his hands went up her neck and to her face. "We should--- really do things like this more often."
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