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230 pages, Kindle Edition
First published August 3, 2014















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"...for two men with very dark pasts, relying on each other might be easier said than done."

"Christian stumbled backward, surprised and dazed, and Hunter followed, his lips demanding an answer to a question he hadn’t yet asked. Christian knew the answer, and he kissed it back with intensity to match Hunter’s. Yes, he kissed. Of course, yes. Then, and now, and always".

“You remember what I told you? How if I was drowning and there was a boat above and heroin below, I’d dive for the heroin? You’re in the boat, Hunter. You’re the captain of the fucking boat (...) and you see me and you think you can just pull me on board. But you can’t.” His next words were barely audible. “But I can pull you into the water with me. And I don’t want to do that.”

“His love for Christian had never needed to be returned. It just was. The sun rose in the east, gravity kept things from falling into space, and Hunter loved Christian. For three years of anger and loneliness and despair, Hunter had loved Christian; it wasn’t going to just go away now that they were back together.”

"No,” Christian said. “I don’t want… it takes me away. I don’t want to go away. I want to stay with you.” Hunter tried to control his voice, but he wasn’t completely successful. “Even if it hurts?” he asked. Christian nodded slowly, as if rediscovering the use of his neck muscles. “I’m not scared this time.”

"Hunter smiled at him and leaned in for a gentle kiss. “Together,” he agreed, and they both watched, satisfied, as their fingers twined and danced together."