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Sophie Oak

His gorgeous eyes filled with frustration He was trying to make

her understand and couldn’t seeo No

hurt”

Meg“It won’t hurt me,

Cian It’s going to be all right Do you remember how to do this?”

His face cleared like a cloud had passed over and now the sun was

shining He sain “Cad è mar atà tu?”

Oh, crap He’s gone into Gaelic and now I can’t even understand his delusions She tightened her hands around his She was going to have to make the connection on her own She leaned forward, and

luckily, Cian see her in the

middle She touched her forehead to his

“Is tùaround the traditional Gaelic that ith the cere with Beck had been

devoid of any of the cere, but

Cian seemed to remember “You are my love,” he had said She