Part 24:
link “Wait,” Arthur says. He sticks his foot in the door to hold it open, then scoops Gwen into his arms. “I have to carry آپ over the threshold,” he declares, kissing her.
He pushes the door with his foot, swinging it open, and he walks through with her in his arms. The door slams closed behind them, locking them into their sanctuary for the night.
“I didn’t think they’d ever go home,” Arthur says, nuzzling her neck.
“I know,” she agrees quietly. “You can put me down...
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