“Carrot pudding?” Kitty turned to the biscuits, her words spilling out in a hurried stream. “We had so many carrots, I needed to do something with them ere they turn rotten.” “Indeed.” Eliza stepped closer. The sisterly teasing in her… — Amber Lynn Perry Copy Share Image
“I believe she will be well. No need for you to leave your throng of women to care for a patient who needs only… — Amber Lynn Perry Copy Share Image
“You are so enchanting when you’re upset.” “Enchanting?” How dare he laugh at her! How dare he toy with her feelings in such an… — Amber Lynn Perry Copy Share Image
“While James continued on Nathaniel squirmed, eager for this moment to find an end so he could take Kitty in his arms, lead her… — Amber Lynn Perry Copy Share Image
“Higley was here.” “James Higley?” Thomas’s expression went flat. “You jest.” Nathaniel shook his head. “He was here after church services.” The memory stabbed… — Amber Lynn Perry Copy Share Image
“The trust in her voice made his confidence wobble. He had no idea what he was doing. The faith and bravery that nestled inside… — Amber Lynn Perry Copy Share Image
“The door opened and Kitty jerked free from the remaining bands of sleep, hurling back to the dank night that surrounded her. Struggling to… — Amber Lynn Perry Copy Share Image
“Kitty!” His fingers held firm yet gentle, and his hazel eyes scanned her in one quick sweep. “What in heaven’s name are you doing… — Amber Lynn Perry Copy Share Image
“She would not stand here and be punished like a schoolgirl. She whirled away from him and walked in the direction of the house.… — Amber Lynn Perry Copy Share Image
“Thomas stood in the doorway like a chunk of useless iron, unable to take his gaze off the two women until they entered the… — Amber Lynn Perry Copy Share Image
“Thomas led the way, but promptly stopped and pointed at the table. “Is that carrot pudding?” The glee in his face made Kitty want… — Amber Lynn Perry Copy Share Image
“At that moment, Kitty entered the room, and all conversation ceased, bathing the room in silence. The emerald gown clung to her feminine figure… — Amber Lynn Perry Copy Share Image
“Why did dinner at the Watson’s have his insides turning upside down and then back up again? Gads. And ‘twas as if his fingers… — Amber Lynn Perry Copy Share Image
