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239 pages, Kindle Edition
First published February 13, 2015
"I don't want to know . . . I don't want to know what was more important than me."
The right noble earl of Crane. Six foot three of money, mouth and cock. And his pet murderer.
"All I want to do is be with you. I want to walk the wind with you and come home to our bed. I want you to read to me and play rugby. I want to make you proud of me. I don't need anything else . . . I don't see why that's so much to ask, that I could just be with you. If you loved me. And I want you to love me again. I want that, Ben."
"I can't love you again," Ben said . . . "How can I when I never stopped?"
"I've stopped running."
"You fell?
"I landed."
“If you stop running, you fall.”•
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“I’ve stopped running.”
“You fell?”
“I landed.” Jonah’s smile was springtime,...’
‘He had saved Ben this evening because he could, but he had left him when he could not, and Ben knew, with a sullen weight on his heart, that the explanation Jonah promised would be no more than that bare, sad truth of self-preservation at all costs, dressed in fine words. A jackdaw in peacock’s feathers.’![]()
‘Had he changed Ben’s thoughts? Ben had loved him so hard, so fast, falling into his arms and his life as though Jonah had been the missing piece of his existence. Had Jonah made him believe that? Was it all a lie?’
“There should be a law.”
Day looked up at him with a quick grin. “There really should. ‘Impeding the rational action of others by the use of charm, good looks and irresistibility— ’”
“‘A sentence not less than six months’,” Ben completed. “With hard.”![]()
"No hesitating. If you stop, you fall."
Jonah made him fly. Jonah danced with the wind. Jonah was looking at him with an expectation that he would join the dance, and Ben might be on a terrifying edge but with Jonah's eyes on him it was impossible to step back.
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"I've stopped running."
"You fell?"
"I landed." Jonah's smile was springtime, and Ben reached for his hand and held it.
"We only heard of him via the pawn shop," Crane observed. "And we wouldn't even have been in the country to hear that if Mrs. Gold didn't have the gestational period of a pachyderm. I thought those babies would never appear. It was like waiting for the Second Coming."




“So, we’re now on the run from the justiciary, the Metropolitan Police, a rich and ruthless man that you tried to kill, and the extremely dangerous fiancé of the woman that I tried to kill. Is that right?”
I doubted how a good outcome could come about. Charles proved me wrong of course. Delightfully wrong. I loved the story of these two plebeian fellows and happy to know![]()
Seeing old friends through the eyes of new friends, I like that, even though I ended up feeling angry at the old friends because of the new friends.
Cornwall – cliffs


“Really, is there not another man in all England you could have loved?”
“I don’t think so. There was never anyone else. And he made me laugh.”
They stared at each other, lost in hurt, the three feet between them a chasm.
“I’m tired of being the villain in the story. I never meant to be, and I don’t want to do it any more. I just—God, all I want to do is to be with you. I want to walk the wind with you and come home to our bed. I want you to read to me and play rugby. I want to make you proud of me. I don’t need anything else. I don’t see why that’s so much to ask, that I could just be with you.”
