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“Because it is easier to fear the unknown than to try and understand it. And unfortunately, the loudest voices often belong to the most fearful.”
“Padraig always said true forgiveness is freely given.” Forgiveness wasn’t a commodity to be bought and paid for. Forgiveness was a matter of the heart. A matter of choosing love over hate. Forgiveness was a release. Forgiveness was freedom.
“There will never be a time or place when I won’t want to be with you.”
“Lady Keelynn Bannon,” he said, going down on one knee, “I’d given up hope of ever finding someone I loved. And then you waltzed into a pub and threatened to kill me.”
“I am wrecked by you,” he said, “completely undone. I would trade my soul for a smile. My kingdom for a kiss. My world to call you my wife. Will you give me the honor of a second chance to be your husband?”
But for some reason, the idea of marrying Tadhg in his silent castle gardens with only the stars for witnesses sounded like a dream come true.
“To you I pledge my body and soul.” Tadhg’s lilting accent caressed the night as he slipped the emerald ring onto my finger. “All that I am and all that I have is yours. I bind myself to you and you alone, forsaking all others. In giving you my hands, I give you my life, to have and to cherish until death do us part.”
“My dear immortal husband, if you think I’m going to rush this—”
“Wicked, wicked woman,”
