“You can’t trust me with Helena, anyway,” Kieran told her two twin brothers.
“Of course we can. You are a powerful dark mage and would never let anyone hurt her,” Rivian said.
“That is not what I meant.” Kieran drew a breath. No secrets was a difficult mantra to live with, but he would never fall to Uzakiel again. “I’ve been in love with her since the first time she healed me. Maybe since the first time I saw her.”
Cian smiled. “We know.”