Drums of Autumn (Outlander, #4)

by Diana Gabaldon

That rattled him; she could see it. He blew out his breath and scowled at her. “Ye’ll

All might be well, or it might not. But whatever happened, Jamie Fraser would be there, fighting. It was a comfort.

That only by forgiveness could she forget—and that forgiveness was not a single act, but a matter of constant practice.