Tessa reached to brush the damp hair from his forehead. He leaned into her touch, his eyes closing. Jem—have you ever— She hesitated. Have you ever thought of ways to prolong your life that are not a...
I did not think you would be angry, Jem burst out, and it was like ice cracking across a frozen waterfall, freeing a torrent. We were engaged, Tessa. A proposal-an offer of marriage-is a promise. A pr...
