“We must go west. Alone, Blue Eyes, leaving all that we are behind. All those we love, your people, my people.” Loretta caught his face between her hands, shaking with the intensity of her emotions. “Hunter, you are my people.… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“When he tried to picture what his life would be like without her, he saw only emptiness. She had to believe him. Afraid as he had never been, he reached out to her, his hand palm up and open. For… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
