“People like to think the worst. They like to have hushed gossip sessions and point their fingers at someone's problems that are… — Marcia Lynn McClure Copy Share Image
“Yet Katie held fast to the dream that perhaps there were men in the world who appreciated good women - men capable… — Marcia Lynn McClure Copy Share Image
“I am no infant!" Valor growled. Why did they insist on treating him as if he were ill or fatally wounded? He… — Marcia Lynn McClure Copy Share Image
“He's magnificent!" Maureen sighed, walking to the window and watching Brevan saunter toward the barn. "He is not a horse, Maury," Genieva… — Marcia Lynn McClure Copy Share Image
