Edgar threw Cass' arm over his shoulder, holding onto it as he practically carried the other man out into the hallway. He was glad that Edgar wasn't going the Fiona route, since it had already been embarrassing enough to have her carry him.
He didn't need the whole fucking hero party to do it. If Edgar did it, then it would only be like, Lady Ava who hadn't carried him around.
He had a suspicious feeling, nay, a recollection from the book that Lord Ridgewood had already carried him. Maybe not like a Princess, but he was pretty sure that he had. Gross.
Edgar opened the door, both men still in shock so that neither one of them called out to them as they left the room. There were a few Priests outside, waiting around but Edgar shook them off, telling them to go find where Lucian and Sir Forsythe were. He kept a few behind, telling them to check on his father and Gideon, but the way he said it….
