“I'm tired of being careful with you. I'm tired of putting on the caution like a coat every time you come near me." I looked at his face. "Yes. For real this time. But I'm telling you now, Ethan Blackwell… if you ever put your back to me again, I'll break the thing on your head."He was very still."I'm going to kiss you," he said, "in about two seconds, and I need you to know it's coming.""You don't need to announce that. If you're going to kiss me then do it already,” I smiled.His hands came up to my face and his mouth was on mine in the cold on my mother's porch with the snow coming down on both of us, and it was not the careful kiss of a man in a hallway outside his study. It was a kiss with two months of silence in it and four years of fear and the full weight of a man who'd been kneeling in the snow. He kissed me until I had to put my hand on his chest to keep from going over, and he broke off and pressed his forehead against mine and breathed."I love you," he said."I love
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