The walk away from the village into Kaleeth's intended spot in the marsh was one with more anticipation this time. Janius followed along unquestioningly, returning her looks when she glanced back. He didn't know exactly where they were going, but they had arrived before Janius knew it. He shared Kaleeth's enthusiasm and took her lightly by the waist, kissing her lips, then moving his lips across to her neck and encouraging her to the ground. His worries about Zharanthixil, Sabine, the pack's welfare in the village, all of it melted away. Hopefully they wouldn't be interrupted this time.