“What did you say?" Bronwyn asked. Ranulf scowled, hating to be caught mumbling. Something else he never did. "I said that I don't yell! I don't shout! Ever!" "I find that hard to believe,my lord, for I have heard you… — Michele Sinclair Copy Share Image
“Shouldn't we get up?" With unexpected strength,he grabbed her waist and rolled her over at the same time, poisitioning her so that she was astride him. "I don't think so." Bronwyn licked her lips. "It is Saint Stephen's Day. The… — Michele Sinclair Copy Share Image
