“Come here, Amanda." His voice was a low scrape of sound. "Oh, I can't," she said unsteadily. "I-I think you should go… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“Do you have a distaste for the Irish?" Jack asked, staring steadily into her eyes. "Oh, no," she said dazedly. "I was… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“The relief of being clasped firmly, held close by his hands, was so great that Amanda couldn't hold back a sudden gasp.… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
