"A week," Brennan answers, although he's awake enough now that he can take the man in fully. The weariness and exhaustion still written in his face. The change in hairstyle. Subtle differences that many might not pick up on, but Brennan's spent considerable time and attention in memorizing every inch of his lover's face and form so that now that he takes a moment to look, there are glaring inconsistencies with the man he misplaced a week ago.
The understanding has his smile dimming as he cups a hand against the mage's cheek, meeting his gaze seriously.
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The understanding has his smile dimming as he cups a hand against the mage's cheek, meeting his gaze seriously.
"What's happened? How long were you home for?"