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He took deep breaths before pulling himself out of the water and pulling a blanket around himself, shivering violently. He looked up and saw her...
He grinned, leaning over and kissing her cheek. "I love you too."
"Hermits can be cute."
She frowned at him. "I really want to, though."
"I can't be hurt by you."
He would return in about half an hour, coming up to the surface and gasping for breath. He rested his forehead on his hands, trying to catch his...
"That should be my job description."
"I'm not saying they're not!"
"They're the ones who gave us almost no warning."
"So, you're just hurting me."
Rowan was not in the shack. The building had an opening in the floor at the end of the house, revealing the dark waters below. Shelves were...
He beamed at her, looking pleased. "The Love Doctor."
"Yeah."
"I'll go in my pajamas," she said directly, raising an eyebrow.
"I don't get it."
The house was dark and silent.
"Doctor of love," he repeated, quieter this time.
"A hermit crab."
"No. But that doesn't really matter."
"You're my friend, dummy."
