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286 pages, ebook
First published October 28, 2020
Kit had once despaired at how much he loved Henry—the young god who looked certain to crush his heart.
Who had indeed done so.
But this Henry was a man that Kit could trust with his heart. This Henry was a man who had already set his own bruised heart on a silver tray and handed it to Kit, without knowing what damage Kit might do it. Trusting that Kit would not hurt him, but willing to be hurt if it came to that.
This Henry—softer, more vulnerable, and entirely less godlike—was so very much stronger than he had once been. So very much braver.
Kit laid his hand against Henry’s cheek, meeting his gaze.
“Better late than never,” he whispered, smiling.
Henry’s answering smile was sweet.
“I understand,” Christopher interrupted tersely. “You had to put your family first. It’s not as though I didn’t always know that was the case. What eludes me is why you are here now, all these years later, when, to be frank, it’s too late for apologies.”
[…]
“Perhaps you should earn the money you owe me the way I had to earn it?
...There was something about hearts,. They looked quite small, but they could hold a lot - and all kind of love at the same time, some of which could not be neatly boxed and labelled...
