“Connor and I are returning to the Homestead following a successful mission when the sun begins to set. Connor wastes no time in setting up camp for the night while I tend to our horse. As the moon comes out, I begin to shiver from the sudden cold, although I try not to show it. Suddenly, Connor is at my side, draping his jacket over my shoulders. “Won’t you be cold?” I ask him, nuzzling my face into the soft hood. His only response is to smile at me before capturing my lips in a searing kiss while gently leading me into his tent.”