"Not if both of us want it." His eyes glimmered at her enjoyment, deciding that this would be the delicacy they would have at the wedding. "Well, now that we've figured that out, I need to speak to my father. If he's having you moved to a more private location, maybe we'll be able to spend time closer together. You'd be more secure."

He let the words hang as he stood up, dusting himself off and walking off back down the hallway, after listening to her replies and such. He wished he could've stayed and talked longer, but other matters took precedence. If he kept his father happy, perhaps Glenn would be willing to listen to reason, willing to listen to why Ella wasn't so dangerous.