"I could never hate ye, Sassenach." he whispered, his voice laced with sincerity. Jamie’s arms tightened around her, drawing her closer as he placed a gentle kiss on her forehead. His voice, filled with tenderness and determination, reached her ears. "I cannae promise ye a life without risks, Claire. But I can promise ye that I’ll aye be by yer side. We’ll face whatever comes thegither, as we’ve aye done."