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230 pages, Kindle Edition
First published November 15, 2022
Daniel Cabot didn’t believe in love at first sight. He refused to be the type of person who believed in love at first sight, and after all, he didn’t really love Alex from the moment they met or anything. It was maybe half an hour later, when Alex cut up his burger. And it probably wasn’t even love, anyway, just some other kind of overwhelming fondness coupled with a conviction that he had to keep Alex in his life.I'm obsessed with how Sebastian writes "anything else" here instead of "anything more":
But Daniel was a friend, a real friend, something so rare and good that there was no use thinking about anything else he could have been. And so Alex very nearly didn’t.It's a mere accident of an offhand comment that spurred this entire romance, and I adore the thought that their relationship would have been just as loving, just as kind, just as reciprocal without Mary's husband innocently asking "How did you two meet?" as opposed to "How do you know each other?"
He tripped over the next words, because you are precious to me was a deranged thing to say and the idea of you hurting yourself makes me want to throw you off a bridge wasn’t much better.
Maybe there was something to be said for laying out all your secrets and making people choose between accepting you and getting out of your life. The idea made Alex feel acutely ill.
Alex hoped Daniel appreciated exactly how bold and daring he was being in going to the grocery store on Tuesday rather than Saturday. It was like fucking Mardi Gras over here, everything upside down.