Page 18 of Trial of Hearts


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I wish it could last forever.

Because it’s not just a kiss—it’s everything.

A promise. An apology. A declaration.

“I love you, too,” I breathe when we finally part. “So much.”

His forehead presses against mine, and then he’s picking me up as if I weigh nothing and carrying me to the igloo. It glows softly in the early morning light, the power of this moment transforming it from a simple refuge into something magical.

But the most magical thing about it is that it was built byus,from the ground up.

Which makes it something that will always be ours.