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You are cordially invited to

Royal Court Manor

Montego Bay, Jamaica

Hadn’t Xavier tried to coax James into speaking with this very accent?

His connection to this place was now glaring as I recalled all he’d shared with me during those hours together in his castle. All that time I’d had my sights set on Xavier…

My thoughts swirled with the hopeful possibility that this invitation came from them. Perhaps they were trying to share the allure of crystal-clear blue waters, swaying palm trees, and the luscious taste of mouth-watering pineapple. All the while watching glorious sunsets as we took long walks along the pristine white-sand beaches.

More than all of this, I’d have the chance to fall into their arms again.

My beautiful men.