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“If I am weak for wanting you, then let me embrace that weakness and make it my strength,” he said, his gaze fixed on the west. “And if you must haunt me, then let me haunt you in return.”
“That this year and a day still belongs to us,” he said. “We still have autumn, winter, and spring. And nothing—no spirits, no lies, no schemes, no culling—can come between us. I am first yours, as you are first mine. Before all others.
I love you, more than these humble words and this everlasting ink can say. I love you, Jack.
“I don’t need autumn, or winter, or spring,” Adaira said, letting the words bloom. “I want you eternally.
“Even if I lived a thousand years in the fire,” Jack said, “I would not forget you. I would not allow myself to.”