“He wasn't at all what she had imagined. Tall, yes- but not plain, not dependable, not kind. Not by any stretch of… — Laura Kinsale Copy Share Image
“The silvery aura from the window fell across his face, lighting a translucent, pale fire in his gray eyes. She could identify… — Laura Kinsale Copy Share Image
“A transient wish crossed his mind; that he could have stayed around and introduced her to the innocent pleasures of... But the… — Laura Kinsale Copy Share Image
