Beginnings: Ritual Love
Chapter One
Her jaw dropped. "What?"
"Samhain," he said.
"What about it?"
"'Tis the time when the veil between the worlds of the living and the dead is
lifted. And if the dead can walk among the living, why could a living soul not
travel across time, as well?" He shoved a hand through his hair. "It explains
much. Yer strange clothing, yer words, yer mannerisms."
"Setting aside the fact that I could say the same thing about you, it's
impossible."
"Why?"
"Time travel doesn't exist."
"Are ye so blinded to the world beyond yer ken, ye canna consider the
possibility?"
"Of course I canna-can't-consider it. I'm a scientist, for God's sake!"
"And what would that be?"
Moira blew out a frustrated breath. "Someone who believes in facts and reality,
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