“The thought of squeezing back into his stifling pre-war life stopped his breath in panic. In truth, the only time he breathed easily was with Harry, whom he loved with that same red raw ferocity – and whom he’d love with passion given the chance. But he wouldn’t get that chance. The world forbade it.”

“The thought of squeezing back into his stifling pre-war life stopped his breath in panic. In truth, the only time he breathed easily was with Harry, whom he loved with that same red raw ferocity – and whom he’d love with passion given the chance. But he wouldn’t get that chance. The world forbade it.”

— Sally Malcolm