"I'm lounging," Lewis said with a little flare of his hand. "That's what meals do, they lie around looking good until someone wants to eat them." From anyone else, the comparison to a meal may have been a disgruntled comment, but Lewis seemed to take delight in it.
The moment Shiloh hit the bed, Lewis was busy wrapping himself around the other. He loved the warmth that radiated from the other boy's skin, though he would never tell Elgyn that. He knew that the heat hadn't come from the death of another person and so that made it different, less guilty when he cuddled up close to it. Shiloh had been an excellent addition to the mansion, another human, a friend for Lewis. He adored him.
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