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331 pages, ebook
First published January 1, 2007

Love is not love which alters when it alteration finds, or bends with the remover to remove,’” she recited softly. “‘Oh, no; it is an ever-fixed mark, that looks on tempests, and is never shaken.
Becoming friends and lovers at the same time is the best thing that can happen to a man and a woman.
Real men cried, quietly, privately, as Paris did, because his heart was crying.
As their gazes locked in silence, something rare and extraordinary happened between them: She felt his soul, and he felt hers. Their spirits touched. It was a bond forged by their mutual love and grief for her brother, as though Will himself had swept by to unite them and then vanished.