“I suppose we ought to go back,” she said when several minutes had passed, and his silence became unsettling. In answer Ian tipped his head back and closed his eyes, looking like a man in the throes of some deep,… — Judith McNaught Copy Share Image
“You,” she said, bending an icy eye on Elizabeth, “come with me. You have much to explain, madam, and you can do it while Faulkner attends to your appearance.” “I am not, ” Elizabeth said in a burst of frustrated… — Judith McNaught Copy Share Image
