That thought is not a surprising one, for there's always been something magical about him. But this is a different kind of power, not born of dreams or rage and Adam feels something go tight inside his chest at the vulnerability in the other boy's voice. He lets out a breath and very carefully covers Ronan's hand with his own, shoulders pressing more firmly together.
He thinks maybe he might be starting to understand the terrible things love can drive you to do. ]
Who read this one to you?
[ Because it's mired in memory, even Adam can tell that. He's pretty sure the ghost of Niall Lynch is on the pages even worlds away. ]
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That thought is not a surprising one, for there's always been something magical about him. But this is a different kind of power, not born of dreams or rage and Adam feels something go tight inside his chest at the vulnerability in the other boy's voice. He lets out a breath and very carefully covers Ronan's hand with his own, shoulders pressing more firmly together.
He thinks maybe he might be starting to understand the terrible things love can drive you to do. ]
Who read this one to you?
[ Because it's mired in memory, even Adam can tell that. He's pretty sure the ghost of Niall Lynch is on the pages even worlds away. ]