“Bella. "Nathan Malone is dead." He caught her shoulders, shook her. "No!" she screamed back. And she couldn't hit him. She wanted… — Lora Leigh Copy Share Image
“No" she jerked back, stared up at him. Her eyes were like thunderclouds. He'd never seen them like that. Shock and fear… — Lora Leigh Copy Share Image
“Do you speak Gaelic Noah? she suddenly asked. His heart clenched. It actually hurt, as though spikes of steel had been dug… — Lora Leigh Copy Share Image
“Oh yeah, by the way, baby. I'm your husband. You know, the one that died? The one that wouldn't come back to… — Lora Leigh Copy Share Image
