“He skidded to a dead halt and stared hard at Austin. The boy’s chin carried so many nicks from his first shave… — Lorraine Heath Copy Share Image
“Her delicate brows drew together. “As a rancher, surely he knows how to ride a horse.” “He can ride just fine. He… — Lorraine Heath Copy Share Image
“He wrapped his hand around hers, pressed a kiss to the heart of her palm, and held her gaze. “I’ve got a… — Lorraine Heath Copy Share Image
“Austin stood. “All right, I will.” He walked to the door and stopped, his hand on the latch. He gazed back over… — Lorraine Heath Copy Share Image
“You loved her, but you let her marry some other fella? Why’d you do a fool thing like that?” “Because it was… — Lorraine Heath Copy Share Image
“He pulled her mirror out of his other pocket. “You left your mirror on my table.” He extended it toward her. “You… — Lorraine Heath Copy Share Image
“You know the legend, lady, but you don’t know the man. And damn if I’m not tempted to introduce you to the man.” — Lorraine Heath Copy Share Image
Have you ever wanted something so badly that you would do anything, believe anything in order to acquire it? — Lorraine Heath Copy Share Image
“She laid her palm against his bristled cheek. “You’re safe,” she whispered. “What the hell did you think you were doing?” he growled, his… — Lorraine Heath Copy Share Image
“Her features were exquisite perfection, carved by nature with obvious care and never altered by the harshness of life.” — Lorraine Heath Copy Share Image
“He skidded to a dead halt and stared hard at Austin. The boy’s chin carried so many nicks from his first shave that it… — Lorraine Heath Copy Share Image
“You managed to do the same with my heart, didn’t you, Frannie? You stole it, and I didn’t even feel it happening.” — Lorraine Heath Copy Share Image
“The one thing I learned in my youth as a grave robber was that everyone looks the same when they're dead. We're all equal… — Lorraine Heath Copy Share Image
“She wondered if any of them had truly understood the cost of what they were asking of each other.” — Lorraine Heath Copy Share Image
“Within the shadows of honor, courage often walks in silence. -Engraved on the monument Clay built” — Lorraine Heath Copy Share Image
“Please," Meg whispered. "I don't want any trouble here." He released his hold on her. As though she might say something further, she parted… — Lorraine Heath Copy Share Image
