"Pretty much. He's been after me to 'sell my property,' not 'sell this land.' I've only ever heard him phrase it like that. This farm isn't my property. The Warren's the only thing anyone who thinks of land as property would call mine." He rolls his eyes. "I don't care to have to hire someone versed in whatever law he's working with to argue whether or not it is."

In the meantime, they've got other angles to this problem to approach. He toys with Dan's fingers, smiling despite the danger they're in. "True love's kiss, huh?" he murmers. "What kind of fairy tale are we in?"