It was that easy. That simple.

Gadreel is quietly glad for his own chambers - he is going to need time alone to process his new life with Sam and the freedoms he was suddenly being presented with. They were wonderful, they were new, they were everything he had ever dreamed of growing up. Gabriel had given him what he could, small tastes of freedom when possible, but this? This was so much more.

"Of course." His hand slides easily into Sam's, already trusting the Alpha to lead.