“—but do you have any feelings left for the duchess?”
He was quiet so long, she finally leaned up to look at him—and found him silently laughing. “You’re a silly lass sometimes, Kimber. You havena been worrying yourself wi’ that notion, have you?”
“Well, no, actually, but I used to.”
He shook his head. “Darlin’, even when I was telling the bonny Megan that I loved her, ’twas you I was thinking about, you that had already stolen my heart. She put it best herself. ’Twas no’ real, what I felt for her, when I didna even know her. And she was right. It wasna real, just an infatuation wi’ her beauty. But you, on the other hand, drive me tae distraction, I love you so much. Will you be admitting it now?”
“What?”
“That you’ll love me forever? I want more’n one lifetime wi’ you, darlin’. Forever may no’ even be long enough.”
She smiled at his whimsy. “On one condition—”
“Nay, unconditionally.”
She stared at him for a long moment before she allowed, “Oh, very well, but—”
“No buts, darlin’.”
“But—you have to promise I’ll be able to find you in this forever of yours. If I had to live even one lifetime without you—”
“Nay, never, Kimber,” he said emphatically. “You’ll always be by my side, and I by yours. And that’s the MacGregor telling you that.”
She laughed. That, of course, meant she could believe it would be so.