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I absolutely love the writing, but damn, this is the story of a guy who did everything wrong and now desperately wants his ex-boyfriend back who gave up on him after two years of separation and moved on with another guy. That's so sad...

Next he would ask about lovers. But no. The Old Man was unlikely to make that mistake. Instead he made a sound of impatience. “What about your flat? Your car? Your book collection?”
I said nothing. What was there to say? My book collection? Why didn’t I simply eat my pistol now?

Oh man, it's always painful to read an older book where the characters are fighting the Taliban in Afghanistan, now knowing how this will end....

I haven't read Lanyon in quite a while and it's always nice to return to these super sober, serious and quietly confident characters.

And I mean Stephen, not Mark. Mark is a mess.

I find this extremely entertaining in a psychological way. The injured stranger, the ex-boyfriend and his new man.

“Lord of the Rings?”
“Have you seen it?” He sipped his wine, observing me with those elven-green eyes.
“No.”
“You’ll enjoy it. There’s a lot of dragon slaying.”

LOL, I bet Stephen hasn't seen it either, or maybe just while "Netflix and chilling" with someone.

“You’re not seriously worried about the age difference?”
“I could be your father.”
“I like older men. I like the fact that you’re experienced.” I kissed the bridge of his nose. “I like the fact that you’re wise.”
He snorted. “If I was wise I wouldn’t —”
I didn’t want to hear that. I cut him off, covering his lips with mine.

Sigh. Flashbacks...

“The Thorpes have lived in this valley for a long time. Mr. Stephen — Dr. Thorpe — is an important man to this community.”
“Yes.” I said, “He’s important to me too.”
She gave me a look then, but said nothing, turning back to the stove and flipping the toasting bread.

LOL, the shade ;-)

That's quite an unfriendly welcome. I really wonder what went down two years ago.

An age difference of 21 years. Niiiice ;-)

Gonna rest my eyes and listen to the audiobook everyone raves about. 😏

"A DVD lay next to the bowl of fruit: The Fellowship of the Ring.
“How’s the leg?” he asked.
“Mending. The ribs hurt more, tell you the truth.” I picked up the DVD. “Lord of the Rings?”
“Have you seen it?” He sipped his wine, observing me with those elven-green eyes.
“No.”
“You’ll enjoy it. There’s a lot of dragon slaying.”"
My first reaction was to laugh out loud and then think whether author got the books mixed up?