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"I got access to some of the agencies’ documents,” Adam said casually. This, Declan thought, was why those kids in the waffle line couldn’t truly be Adam’s bosom friends. Adam was reading intelligence documents about his boyfriend and they were googling celebrity chefs.
"I see you lost your accent."
"I see you lost your jacket."
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"Ronan Lynch, what do you want?”
"I want to change the world.”
“I don’t believe killing yourself is the answer,” Farooq-Lane said. “You have value, too.”
“Ma’am, we’ve just met,” Hennessy said.
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"The Barns,” Declan added, voice terse. “You told me you wanted to be a farmer.”
Ronan’s mouth slid to a grin, surprising Declan thoroughly. “You remember that.”
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Ronan thought about Adam’s gloves set upon his shoes in the mudroom.
He thought about wanting to feel like he had been made for something more than dying.
Declan said, “I’ve never been good at Ronan, and there’s no handbook for the conversation we need to have now.”
“Sure there is. It’s a snap, a quick group read. The handbook’s called Your Boyfriend Called, He Thinks You’ve Joined a Cult, Please Advise.”
Declan gave Matthew his most Declan of faces. He generally used one of two expressions. The first was Bland Businessman Nodding at What You’re Saying While Waiting for His Turn to Talk and the other was Reticent Father with Irritable Bowel Syndrome Realizes He Must Let His Child Use the Public Restroom First. They suited nearly every situation Declan found himself in. This, however, was a third expression: Exasperated Twentysomething Longs to Yell at His Brothers Because Oh My God. He rarely used it, but the lack of practice didn’t make it any less accomplished or any less pure Declan.
A hero. It was an unfamiliar concept. Ronan had been the villain for so long, if he had been anything. The one in trouble, the one written up on the slip, the one being chased, the one being accused. And before that he had been the young dreamer. Secret. Forever. Now he was a hero to a family of young dreamers who would never have to feel alone.
Golden Matthew, charming the city. Rebellious Ronan, finally grown into something useful. Cunning Declan, trafficking in art and stories. The Brothers Lynch.
"Is he a witch? Did he say a spell wrong and you appeared and now you're bound for life?"
"Yeah," Ronan said. "That one."
Good news, it was Ronan on the other end of the phone. Bad news, it was Ronan on the other end of the phone.
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"A human child believes all things are possible. How wonderful. How terrifying. Slowly, you are taught what you cannot have. What will not be possible. What you do not have to fear. There is no monster in the closet. You cannot fly. How relieving. How disappointing. But this is the world, isn’t it? You believe it. You believe it so thoroughly that even when the box is lifted from around you, you continue to travel in circles no bigger than its walls."
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This was perhaps what Declan liked the best about all of this, about Jordan Hennessy: She could handle herself. He’d never had anyone in his life who didn’t need him to manage, guard, chastise, protect. He’d never had an equal—he’d never even known he wanted an equal, and now that she was there, he liked it.
Bryde shut the car door. “This isn’t going to make you feel better.”
“It’s not going to make me feel worse,” Ronan replied.
"If life’s taught me anything,” Hennessy said, “it’s that you can always feel worse.”