“What are you doing?" she asked, staring across the table at him. "It's late and you're as tired as the rest of… — Charlotte McPherren Copy Share Image
“I'm anxious for you to meet my new boarder," Miriam said as they headed down the street. "He's such a handsome, well-mannered… — Charlotte McPherren Copy Share Image
“And thank you for bringing me." "A pleasure." Bartel returned politely, and stole one last look at the incredible smiling Hairy. Rider… — Charlotte McPherren Copy Share Image
“Well, ma'am, as I said, I found Willow lying ill down on the riverbank." "What was she doing there?" Rider swallowed. "Ah,well,… — Charlotte McPherren Copy Share Image
“Lord,it's hot in here!" she exclaimed, waving a bedraggled towel in front of her face. "Wouldn't mind a swim myself." Paying him… — Charlotte McPherren Emotional turmoil Copy Share Image
“What are you smiling about?" Rider asked. Willow glanced at him and flushed. "That must have been some daydream you were having."… — Charlotte McPherren Brown eyes Copy Share Image
“Then I realized I loved you. That was awful." "Awful!" "Loving you and knowing I couldn't have you was tearing me apart.… — Charlotte McPherren Family Copy Share Image
“ Bang! Clang! Bang! Clangity bang, rat-a-tat! "Reuben, I have been thinking, what a good world this might be, if the men… — Charlotte McPherren Copy Share Image
“If you aren't in love, Willow Vaughn, then my name isn't Miriam Brigham." Willow started out of her daydreaming and glanced up… — Charlotte McPherren Copy Share Image
“Rider was still cursing the incident back at the ranch, when riding north, he spied an outlandish sight. As he drew closer,… — Charlotte McPherren Copy Share Image
“I suppose that woman is the reason you've gone all fee-male on us, ain't it?" Gavin guffawed at his father's query. "Hell,Pa,… — Charlotte McPherren Copy Share Image
“Mmm, nice," he said close to her ear. She turned her head to look at him and their lips were almost touching.… — Charlotte McPherren Copy Share Image
“Willow leaned forward and laid her head next to his on the pillow. "Is it too late to say I'm sorry, and… — Charlotte McPherren Feeling better Copy Share Image
“Her feet now safely planted on level flooring, Willow nervously smoothed her skirts before lifting her head. Turquoise eyes met deep brown.… — Charlotte McPherren Copy Share Image
“Rider cursed, ducked another blow, threw one of his own, and then bent down, hoisting the scrappy little female, none too gently,… — Charlotte McPherren Big mouth Copy Share Image
