Thaddeus Nott (

The food was good, but neither it nor the show were enough to distract him from the conversation at hand. Their future seemed somehow both fixed and utterly open, stable and yet flexible, and he loved imagining what it would look like.

"I reckon you're right," he agreed, grinning at the way her nose scrunched up. Gods, she was beautiful and adorable. And his. It made him feel a bit like a caveman to think of her in that possessive way, but he also couldn't help it. Maybe it balanced out because he also thought of himself as hers. "Though there's some appeal in buying a bit of land and building our dream home. Unless the idea of a place with history appeals to you more?"

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