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“Open it,” I encourage.
He slides his finger under the flap and upends it, and two platinum rings fall out onto his palm. He gazes into my eyes and swallows hard. “They’re gorgeous.”
“Look inside,” I say hoarsely. “I had them engraved.”
He turns them so he can read by the glare of the lights and I see a tear slip down his cheek. “Fuck, Silas,” he says.
I grin. “I am maybe the master of romance,” I say smugly.
He chuckles. “I actually think you are.” He traces the words and reads them aloud. “‘Wherever you are is my home – my only home.’” He leans into my side, and I cover his clenched fist holding the rings and bring it up to my lips to drop a kiss on it.
“It’s from Jane Eyre. I thought it was appropriate, as that too had a house with mad people in it.”
He laughs, and I kiss his head.

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