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Was it so wrong to be wanted by just one person? To love and be loved in return? To just . . . mean something to someone?
“When this is all done, we’ll start over,” he murmured, and the candlelight flickered in the corner of Sandis’s eye. “You won’t be running from anything, and I won’t be an ass.”
Shifting back to her, Rone leaned his forehead against hers. Closed his eyes. Sandis carefully kissed his mouth. “I never stopped loving you, Rone.” His dark eyes shot open. “Sandis—”
Was it easier to face one’s fears when one had so many of them? When there wasn’t a choice not to confront them?
