Katie Lane is a wonderful new voice in Western romance fiction. — Joan Johnston Fiction Copy Share Image
“Bay caressed his smooth cheek. “You shaved. It feels soft.” He caught her hand and kissed her palm. “Go,” he said, opening… — Joan Johnston Gaze Copy Share Image
“You’re going to have some really sexy scars back here, Owe.” “Do girls go for that sort of thing?” She was surprised… — Joan Johnston War Copy Share Image
“Owen took a step forward, blocking Blackjack’s path. For the first time, Trace noticed Owen was wearing his badge above his heart.… — Joan Johnston First time Copy Share Image
“Every day is precious. And like is too damned short!” Ren hadn’t forgotten the heart attack that had nearly killed Blackjack two… — Joan Johnston Every day Copy Share Image
“My brother is somewhere in here.” She paused and added in an almost inaudible voice, “I think.” Owen bit back an oath.… — Joan Johnston Swear Copy Share Image
“I don't trust you to go alone," Charlotte said. "You'll end up getting killed in a duel with Braddock." "If I do,… — Joan Johnston Romance-funny Copy Share Image
“When Bay was done she looked down at herself, dressed in a plain white bra, torn bikini underwear, and cowboy boots. “I… — Joan Johnston Cowboy boot Copy Share Image
“What’s your greatest regret?” she asked. He turned to look at her, then focused his eyes on the windshield in front of… — Joan Johnston Gray eyes Copy Share Image
“Once they were inside the park Bay asked, “Isn’t there a store at the Rio Grande Village?” “What is it you need?”… — Joan Johnston Said Chocolate Copy Share Image
“She slipped into the shadows and waited, like a she-wolf, for her quarry. Bay caught her breath when Owen Blackthorne stepped into… — Joan Johnston Black hair Copy Share Image
“As she lifted her own backpack over the side of the black, heavy-duty dodge pickup, Owen took it out of her hands… — Joan Johnston Gaze Copy Share Image
“Cowboys are always leaping from their horses in the movies, and they never get hurt.” “You forgot to roll.” “Oh. I knew… — Joan Johnston Copy Share Image
“Good night, Owe,” she whispered. “Good night, Red. Sleep tight. Don’t let the bedbugs bite.” “You would have to mention bugs,” she… — Joan Johnston Good night Copy Share Image
“She tightened her seat belt yet again, so she felt like she was wearing a strait jacket—appropriate dress for someone as crazy… — Joan Johnston Fashion Copy Share Image
“Stay put,” he said. “I don’t want you setting off any explosives that’ll get us both killed.” “Let me go with you.”… — Joan Johnston Getting hurt Copy Share Image
“She yanked open his shirt, put the injector against his heart and pulled the trigger. She held her breath waiting to see… — Joan Johnston Gaze Copy Share Image
“Charlotte!" Denbigh roared. "What are you doing in my bedroom, and why didn't you knock?" "I brought the doctor," she said with… — Joan Johnston Romance-funny Copy Share Image
“If she dies, you’re all to blame,” he said, turning accusing eyes on his family and hers. “This damned feud has to… — Joan Johnston Family Copy Share Image
“When the sun was low in the sky, he retreated back into the cave and tapped her on the shoulder. “Wake up,… — Joan Johnston Middle of the night Copy Share Image
“One little temper tantrum isn’t going to scare me away.” “I can’t guarantee it won’t happen again.” “I work every day with… — Joan Johnston Double entendre Copy Share Image
“If you know anything,” he said. “If you can give us any help finding—” “The truth is, I can help you find… — Joan Johnston Gaze Copy Share Image
“Billy pulled her snug against his body, forgetting his arousal in the urgent need to give her comfort. He felt her stiffen,… — Joan Johnston Aroused Copy Share Image
“I never got to take you to the prom. You went with Henry Featherstone. And you wore a peach-colored dress.” “How could… — Joan Johnston Every day Copy Share Image
“Owen stepped into the saddle and reached a hand down as he took his foot out of the stirrup, so Bay could… — Joan Johnston Bitten Copy Share Image
“Too anxious to sit still, she stood in the stirrups to stretch her legs, then moved her bottom back and forth in… — Joan Johnston Dear life Copy Share Image
“I hurt my hip, too.” “Let me see.” She made a face and yelped when her cheek protested even that slight movement.… — Joan Johnston Red Flag Copy Share Image
“I’m wondering what it would be like to be kissed by you.” “Let’s not go there,” he said. “I don’t want to… — Joan Johnston Bad boy Copy Share Image
