The heart breaks but does not change. An Enlightenment Story Captain Iain Sinclair. Perfect son, perfect soldier, hero of Waterloo. A man living a lie. The only person who really knows him is his childhood friend, scientist James Hart. But they've been estranged since Iain brutally destroyed their friendship following a passionate encounter. Iain is poised to leave the King's service to become an undercover agent in India. Before he leaves his old life behind, he's determined to reconcile with James. An invitation to a country house party from James's sister provides the perfect opportunity to pin the man down. James has loved Iain all his life, but his years of accepting crumbs from Iain's table are over. Forgiving Iain is one thing-restoring their friendship is quite another. In the face of James's determined resistance, Iain is forced to confront his reasons for mending the wounds between them. And accept the possibility that James holds the key to his heart's desire-if only he has the courage to reach for it. Warning: Contains a dashing military hero with one weakness-a scientist who feels their chemistry in every cell of his body. Kissing in the rain, skinny dipping, and emotional flashbacks. Huzzah
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James blinked at him. “I’m sorry about that,” he replied at last, “truly. But the fact is, I can’t bear being your friend.” His tone was kindly, but the words were deadly, and all Iain could do was stare at him in silence, his chest aching.
评分James blinked at him. “I’m sorry about that,” he replied at last, “truly. But the fact is, I can’t bear being your friend.” His tone was kindly, but the words were deadly, and all Iain could do was stare at him in silence, his chest aching.
评分James blinked at him. “I’m sorry about that,” he replied at last, “truly. But the fact is, I can’t bear being your friend.” His tone was kindly, but the words were deadly, and all Iain could do was stare at him in silence, his chest aching.
评分James blinked at him. “I’m sorry about that,” he replied at last, “truly. But the fact is, I can’t bear being your friend.” His tone was kindly, but the words were deadly, and all Iain could do was stare at him in silence, his chest aching.
评分James blinked at him. “I’m sorry about that,” he replied at last, “truly. But the fact is, I can’t bear being your friend.” His tone was kindly, but the words were deadly, and all Iain could do was stare at him in silence, his chest aching.
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