How could I not? Even if you both weren't impossibly loud about it, even if Antoinette hadn't seen or heard you and confirmed it to me, it was written all over your body language.

{ He doesn't hold it against Louis. He doesn't even hold it against Claudia. }

I always said I wanted to die in my lover's arms.

{ He reaches over to run his thumb gently under one of Louis' eyes, ready to catch any errant tears. }