“Why was there still such emptiness within him? Why the gnawing in his gut? He shook his head and exhaled through his nose as he accepted the root of his angst. It was Kitty’s name Eliza had spoken. Not his.” — Amber Lynn Perry Copy Share Image
“I believe she will be well. No need for you to leave your throng of women to care for a patient who needs only… — Amber Lynn Perry Copy Share Image
“You are so enchanting when you’re upset.” “Enchanting?” How dare he laugh at her! How dare he toy with her feelings in such an… — Amber Lynn Perry Copy Share Image
“While James continued on Nathaniel squirmed, eager for this moment to find an end so he could take Kitty in his arms, lead her… — Amber Lynn Perry Copy Share Image
“Higley was here.” “James Higley?” Thomas’s expression went flat. “You jest.” Nathaniel shook his head. “He was here after church services.” The memory stabbed… — Amber Lynn Perry Copy Share Image
“The trust in her voice made his confidence wobble. He had no idea what he was doing. The faith and bravery that nestled inside… — Amber Lynn Perry Copy Share Image
“The door opened and Kitty jerked free from the remaining bands of sleep, hurling back to the dank night that surrounded her. Struggling to… — Amber Lynn Perry Copy Share Image
“Kitty!” His fingers held firm yet gentle, and his hazel eyes scanned her in one quick sweep. “What in heaven’s name are you doing… — Amber Lynn Perry Copy Share Image
“She would not stand here and be punished like a schoolgirl. She whirled away from him and walked in the direction of the house.… — Amber Lynn Perry Copy Share Image
“Thomas stood in the doorway like a chunk of useless iron, unable to take his gaze off the two women until they entered the… — Amber Lynn Perry Copy Share Image
“Thomas led the way, but promptly stopped and pointed at the table. “Is that carrot pudding?” The glee in his face made Kitty want… — Amber Lynn Perry Copy Share Image
“At that moment, Kitty entered the room, and all conversation ceased, bathing the room in silence. The emerald gown clung to her feminine figure… — Amber Lynn Perry Copy Share Image
“Why did dinner at the Watson’s have his insides turning upside down and then back up again? Gads. And ‘twas as if his fingers… — Amber Lynn Perry Copy Share Image
