“Forgiven,” Kol said, but he still looked slightly untrusting, slightly angry. Out of all his siblings he had done nothing to her. He hadn’t tricked her at the ball and while he had back handed her in Mary Porters home, it had been to stop her from leaving. He had never lied to her. He hadn’t taken advantage of her on their road trip. Out of all his siblings, he was the innocent one.
“Allow me to buy you a drink? I can compel the bartenders to look the other way.”