Trott drums his fingers on his desk, thinking hard. It had been a few days since he and Smith had talked, and something had occurred to him. He and Smith had been together a long time, but they weren’t bonded in some sort of magical way.
It wasn’t until Ross and Sips came around that the idea of magical bonds had come up. The kelpie could use some closure, some grounding, especially as unhinged as they all felt. Something to bind them together would make their court stronger.
To bind Smith to him and him to Smith, he’s doing it his own way. And that means selkie magic.
CW: BDSM (specifically bondage) and sex, mentions about the ethics of murder and killing, brief mention of drowning. If I need to tag anything else, let me know.