âIâm loyal when you give me reason to be.â Quen replied with a look towards Xavier. âThat was my name at devilwood. Everyone called me that.â He glanced towards him, pausing eating for the moment.
"And I haven't I given you a reason to be loyal?" Xavier questioned, reaching up to hold Quentin's chin. "I'm not very fond of that name. It's a little bit too trashy for you, don't you think?" he asked, leaning over to press a kiss to Quentin's lips. "You're my perfect puppy, okay?"















