This might in fact have been what Cullen was hoping for. Carefully, without upsetting any ink, Cullen moves to sling a leg around Alistair and draws him back against his bare chest.
"You pick," Cullen murmurs in his hair, securing his arms around Alistair. "Better that way."
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"You pick," Cullen murmurs in his hair, securing his arms around Alistair. "Better that way."