“Luckily for Georgie, Lady Finch, an old family friend, had written her detailing the wild rumors circulating the gossipy ton regarding her impending betrothal to Lord Harris. Knowing Uncle Phineas, Georgie had little doubt that he probably would have informed… — Elizabeth Boyle Copy Share Image
“She started to rise, for she feared Dash might become angry, lose his temper as he had before with Finn, but this Dash, this… — Elizabeth Boyle Copy Share Image
“She wished him at her side this very moment. If only to turn it all to rights by doing his very best to turn… — Elizabeth Boyle Copy Share Image
“That did it. With his masculine pride completely trampled beneath her sturdy and practical heel, Jack made a vow. The moment this ends, I… — Elizabeth Boyle Copy Share Image
“He said someday I would come home and regret ever leaving." She murmured something, perhaps her own remembrance of a place lost. "Do you?"… — Elizabeth Boyle Copy Share Image
“Don't you think Lady Standon deserves a man who sets her heart afire? Don't you deserve the same?" She leaned forward and poked him… — Elizabeth Boyle Copy Share Image
“Hollindrake once wrote to me that the men who fight for a cause, a noble one, have more honor than any mere gentleman. –… — Elizabeth Boyle Copy Share Image
“Sometimes there is naught you can do for a man, save stand quietly beside him and believe. (Advice to Felicity Langley from her Nanny… — Elizabeth Boyle Copy Share Image
“She liked to scatter hope," Minerva said, taking his offering. "Pardon?" "Snowdrops. They represent hope. The first flowers in the spring. Hope for a… — Elizabeth Boyle Copy Share Image
“Enough, Aunt Josephine," Jack said, cutting her off, ignoring the stubborn light in her eyes. Oh, she was a Tremont all right, and one… — Elizabeth Boyle Copy Share Image
“There are things a man can’t undo, that a man can’t disavow. But time has a way of making one see what is important,… — Elizabeth Boyle Copy Share Image
“The storm has passed." He nodded toward the clearing skies. "The stars have come out." He paused and gazed upward. "I miss them when… — Elizabeth Boyle Copy Share Image
“Never hide your light, for how else is a man to notice you? Your spark, your fire, is your most cherished possession.” — Elizabeth Boyle Copy Share Image
