Beyond all of those places, here they would be. He pressed tighter into Fen's embrace. This place had forever in it. Time couldn't end it, nor even the limits of life. Not distance–not even the wastes of the wild North Sea.

Harper Fox
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Beyond all of those places, here they would be. He pressed tighter into Fen's embrace. This place had forever in it. Time couldn't end it, nor even the limits of life.

Not distance—not even the wastes of the wild North Sea. When you are at the end of your rope, there is only one thing to do. You need to hold tight and do everything you can to never let go again.

Source: Brothers Of The Wild North Sea

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