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234 pages, Kindle Edition
First published December 24, 2013

“I don’t know what this thing between us is,” Murdo said, and he sounded genuinely bewildered. “But I can’t give it up. I can’t give you up.”



A man will fight for hate for a long time, but he will fight for love to the death.



”I don’t know what this thing between us is,” Murdo said, and he sounded genuinely bewildered. “But I can’t give it up. I can’t give you up.”
“Murdo—”
David didn’t know what else to say, so instead he raised one arm, curving it about Murdo’s neck, and drew him down till their lips met. He kissed Murdo, and it was like water. Like something necessary and life-giving. Murdo’s lips parted, and David deepened the kiss, for once the aggressor.
When Murdo finally raised his head, they were both breathing heavily.
“I’ve missed kissing you,” Murdo said.
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“There wasn’t a bit of innocence or purity in him. He was sinful and cynical. Unapologetic. He cared nothing for the world. He just ate its fruits and roamed its wilds and didn’t need anyone.”
