“That will solve nothing, my lord.” His wife strode into the kitchen, stiff pride shining in her eyes. “I told you to keep her in hand.” Brodick glared at his cousin, wondering just when his life had turned inside out.… — Mary Wine Copy Share Image
“That will solve nothing, my lord.” His wife strode into the kitchen, stiff pride shining in her eyes. “I told you to keep her… — Mary Wine Copy Share Image
“Come with me, sweet lass, and I'll make good on me promise to chase ye through the woods like a highlander." Broen spoke in… — Mary Wine Copy Share Image
