“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 him anew. “He was looking for Kitty. Said he had urgent business with her...” He couldn’t… — Amber Lynn Perry Copy Share Image
“I wonder who that would be?” Thomas’s tone of jest made Nathaniel fire back, lest his previous thoughts had somehow made it into his expression. “I’m certain ‘tis one of my many female admirers, come to bring me baskets of… — Amber Lynn Perry Copy Share Image
