Except Lydia was rather good at reading people and she could see the way he was favoring his side even if he was trying to hide it from her. It was more of the macho bullshit she was too familiar with but she let it go. Really, it would just be easier to keep an eye on him and help if he needed it.

Following him into the bathroom, she arched a brow. "Need help with your pants?"

"They're not going to do anything." Cora replied with a shake of her head. "You're safe from them. We all are."