Rowan Kimb
"I'm not sure. I'm hoping when I hand you over.. I'll be invited to the auction you'll be in. Otherwise I'll have to figure out my own way in. Which wouldn't be too difficult, but I have no idea the time you would have to stay. I'm sorry, Willow." He gave her a weak smile, setting his tea on the coffee table and moving closer. He set a hand on her arm gently. "But know.. that no matter what happens.. I'll always come for you."