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441 pages, Kindle Edition
First published September 19, 2024
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"Kit buried himself against the witch’s chest, burrowing deeper like he could crawl straight inside him and curl up and rest. Finally safe. Finally whole. Finally with his mate."
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"Kit had crawled his way into Lorin’s lap before he could even process it, winding himself into a tight ball on his knees before plopping his head down and falling asleep.
His fluffy tail was wrapped around Lorin’s wrist as if he was afraid Lorin would find a way to leave without him, even with Kit literally sitting on top of him."
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■ Lorin: "...His eyes were burning with the need to cry again, but he didn’t think he had the strength anymore."
■ Lorin: "An embrace that was stolen from him before he was old enough to remember what it felt like."
■ Kit: "...Or…not really happy, but not this broken, crying shell of a human Kit was trying to calm down."
■ "Lorin gathered him up in gentle arms, cradling him close.
“I’ll fix this. I promise,” he whispered into his fur."
■ Kit: "Kit giggled louder and called, “Away! Away!”
“Kitty Kat!” Glenn said, scandalized. “Not you too! Lorin has been teaching you bad habits.' "
"he'd opted to redouble his efforts in showing him [he cared] as a fox would.
He scented Lorin constantly, licking his neck and grinning when Lorin pretended he didn't like it. He rubbed their noses together, nipped at the tips of Lorin's fingers, and nuzzled under the palm he knew held the outline of his fox form on Lorin's skin. He initiated play fights, urging Lorin to chase him and going belly up once he caught him. It was invigorating and provided a small break from the serious clouds hanging over them.
He also tried to find little gifts for Lorin around their cabin. The woods didn't really have a lot of options, but he had found a few things he felt were very nice. He'd brought Lorin a reaily pretty pinecone, a bright orange gardening glove, and half a brown tote bag before he'd struck gold.
He'd found a shoelace that had actual, colorful beads on one end. It hadn't seemed like it had even been lost in the woods for long, because the beads were still shiny and reflective. He was very proud of that one.
Lorin seemed to like his gifts, too. He kept them all in a little basket on the coffee table, displayed for everyone to see. Not that anyone came to visit them, but the thought was there. If someone were to come and sit in their living room, they'd see Kit's gifts and they'd ask about them. Then Lorin would smile and tell them his mate had found and brought those things to him.
Kit loved that thought."