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226 pages, Kindle Edition
Published August 24, 2021
“Ted?” Loch perked up, smiling when he saw the spectacled host on screen. “Ah, he pleases me.”
“I know.”
“Sloane?”
“Yes?”
“I love you,” Loch said, wrapping himself around Sloane even tighter. “I love you so much.”
“I love you too. No matter what happens tomorrow, I know we’ll be fine.”
“Mm?”
“Because we’re together.”
“What… what happened?” Sloane called out weakly, his heart up in his throat hugging his tonsils. “Loch? Hey! Are you okay?”
“I’m fine.” Loch returned to Sloane and embraced him. He kissed him, deep and passionate, murmuring, “I’m fine, Sloane. I’m here. I’m yours.”
“Godstongue is the language of the Sagittarian gods,” Sloane said before Milo could ask. “Some dialects were unique to specific gods. Others were a bit more broad. Most spells are cast using some form of godstongue. Lucians claim that their God of Light invented it, but the language is totally Sagittarian.”
Loch gently unfolded Sloane’s legs, and he guided them around his waist. They held each other tenderly, the promise of another round lingering, but neither was in any hurry.