Derek smiles. “Oh all sorts of things. Your preference for the cold, and dark.
Your field of work, which reminds me. If your comfortable with it, I’d like to partner with you to get your ideas in England. Who knows? Maybe with my and Winter’s help, it could spread over Western Europe.”

Winter frowns. “I know it’s complicated and he’s a bit different, but he’s a good man. I really [i]want[/i] to love him, but I [i]can’t[/i],” she sighs, whispering the last part.