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Raylan wanted it too. He hated feeling like he was skulking around, like he was hiding Malcolm or how he felt about him. The hand that had been protectively curled around his shoulder came up to settle on Malcolm's jaw to draw him up into a tender kiss.

"I mean it when I say I love you. There's never gonna be any goin' back from that." Raylan knew that Jessica's opinion wasn't the only thing that weighed on Malcolm; he couldn't help but reiterate his position.

He fully intended to spend as many years next to Malcolm as Malcolm would allow. To be fair, he'd taken the same stance with Winona, but he was sure this was going to be different. It already was.