 ¼ of the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pls
Cosgrach glared at her intensely. "Sorry to wake you up, but tropical islands have sand, sun, sea." They had NONE there. Sure there was sun, but that wasn't even heating. Not his cold, stony sweet heart anyway. He opened his mouth to announce that he was done here, but didn't, and instead, just followed her at the pace she set.
"Do you know the symptoms of a heart attack?" In case he had one.
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