“Alan was feeling strong. He did two push-ups and felt stronger still.”

“his burden didn't feel any lighter. but he felt strong enough to carry it”

“He was being called on to be a man, called up for service almost, except his country didnt need him, his lover did, and he felt proud and strong and ready to do whatever was necessary.”

“Rhys threw his arms around his twin, holding him, hugging him. "He is my mate, brother. I could not kill him. I feel a strong bond with him.""Stronger than ours?" Ceri asked as he embraced Rhys."No." Rhys shook his head. "Not stronger. Equal, but not stronger."Rhys felt Ceri's lips on his cheek. His twin gave him a soft kiss and then turned his head. "Thank You for the beautiful lie," he said right before he bit into Rhys's neck, almost tearing his throat.”

“a push up or two . . . or twenty.”

“I didn't feel strong. I felt like a big ball of wuss that wanted to curl up in my bed and never get out.”