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“Nothing is guaranteed, Niamh. We all die. You and I are dying right now, but we’re also alive. Love is what makes life worth living. Love is what makes us act when we most need to. That’s what your legacy is. It’s how you love the people around you, not how much you’ve sacrificed for them.”

Wise words, Sinclair 🙏

“You may be the only good thing I’ve ever wanted.”
AWEEE

“Is this a dream?”
“I don’t know,” he said huskily, his eyes aglow. “Let me kiss you until dawn and I suppose we’ll find out.”

LORD HAVE MERCY !!! 😛 KIT, THE MAN YOU ARE

“Good? He asked.”
“Now I am,” she choked out, adjusting the fall of the fabric, “thank you for your assistance.”
“He ducked down to retrieve a riding crop from where it leaned on the side of a stall. Above the collar of his overcoat, his neck flushed a lovely shade of pink.”

OOOHHH YOU GOT MY BOYY BLUSHINGGG

“Kit steadied her by the waist. Warmth unfurled through her at his touch. She hurried to hook her knee in the horns of the saddle’s pommel. Her skirt slid up her calf, revealing a flash of bare skin. Kits eyes flickered down, just for a moment, before he turned abruptly away from her.” EHSHEHEHED OMG

“She could not touch him so casually. Her face warmed painfully.”

“Ehm,” she said at the same time he said, “What-“
The door swung open. They sprang apart so quickly, Niamh nearly tripped over her skirts l.

OMG OMG OMG THE TENSION 👀

“She straightened his lapels and examined her handiwork. She traced the embroidery with the pads of her thumbs, just where the cutouts shyly curved around his collarbones. His wide-eyed gaze snapped to hers, and it occurred to Niamh, belatedly, that it was a man, not a dress form, wearing this coat. She could not touch him so casually.” GIRLLLLL

“The legs wobbled beneath her weight, Niamh swore she saw kit flinch, as though he meant to steady her but stopped himself at the last moment.” OMG THIS GUY BRO