“For long moments they clung to one another, only their heavy breathing filling the quiet. Gradually the mist cleared from Brenna’s sight, and she gazed into the summer-sky blue of her husband’s eyes. Eternity stared back at her. There was… — Cynthia Wicklund Copy Share Image
“Her husband leaned forward on the bed, hands balled into fists. “There’s something you must understand, Brenna. I feel your emotions. I sense when… — Cynthia Wicklund Copy Share
“The world wept a silent, windless downpour, a befitting accompaniment to the arrival of death. However, Lady Brenna Hilliard, only daughter of the late… — Cynthia Wicklund Copy Share
“Hope is a bewitching emotion... leading one on with outrageous promises of better things to come. (Adam Ashworth)” — Cynthia Wicklund Copy Share
“It’s very difficult sometimes to put into words one’s feelings, especially when one is not quite certain what those feelings are. (Catherine)” — Cynthia Wicklund Copy Share
“...being in love. It was not an emotion that could be willed away when it became too arduous to bear. It clung tight with… — Cynthia Wicklund Copy Share
“A jolt of rage now forced him into her face, their noses almost touching. At once she was the one pulling back. “Is this… — Cynthia Wicklund Copy Share
“For long moments they clung to one another, only their heavy breathing filling the quiet. Gradually the mist cleared from Brenna’s sight, and she… — Cynthia Wicklund Copy Share
“Love cannot stifle nor can it dictate. Either of those circumstances will turn a tender feeling into something ugly (Adam Ashworth).” — Cynthia Wicklund Copy Share
