And there— reality outside their bedded bliss finally begun to creep in. Gwendolyn stroked Cameron’s cheek softly, her eyes downturned.<br/><br/>At his quiet musings, she looked up at him in shock and forced him turn his gaze to her, her hand cupped against his face. “My parents loved you. If my father could have made you his brother, he would have.” She pressed a kiss to Cameron’s forehead. “He thought many times of asking you to return. But he knew you were needed.”