“To Loretta’s dismay, the closer they got to her home, the less anxious she was to get there. The time passed too… — Catherine Anderson Next day Copy Share Image
“Why bother with me? Why not find yourself an Indian woman?” “It is you I want.” He brushed his knuckles along the… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“At noon the following day, the Comanches crested the rise above the Masters farm and drew in their horses, well out of… — Catherine Anderson Saying goodbye Copy Share Image
“I am Comanche, yes? A mo-cho-rook , cruel one. This is what you run from? A heathen. A man who will beat… — Catherine Anderson Last words Copy Share Image
“Hunter grew amused, watching Loretta. When she threw him an accusing glance, he noted that her pupils had flared until her irises… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“Now you will show this Comanche how good you play number one fiddle, yes?” “I--” Loretta’s mouth went as dry as dust… — Catherine Anderson Right now Copy Share Image
“For a girl, how about Nicole? It means a girl who’s victorious for her people.” “Oh, I like that,” Loretta whispered. “Hunter… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“In one liquid movement he rose on an elbow above her, his broad chest a canopy of bronze, his shoulders eclipsing the… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“As he turned her face to study her, he said, “You have more courage than you have strength, Yellow Hair. It is… — Catherine Anderson Courage Copy Share Image
“Blue Eyes, you will say yes to me?” “Tonight? Now?” “Yes, tonight. Before this time between us passes.” — Catherine Anderson Time Copy Share Image
“Do you deny that your song says your yellow-hair must come to you? You took me home and taught me how to… — Catherine Anderson Tangled hair Copy Share Image
I think I fell in love with you the first time I saw you, Molly mine. And when I look at you,… — Catherine Anderson Beautiful Copy Share Image
“Hunter grew impatient with his struggling captive and caught a handful of her braid to hold her still. “There, I’ve got her.… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“You will sleep.” The low timbre of his voice vibrated through her. “I will watch.” — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“He must figger it’s good riddance,” Amy mused. “They can cover twice the distance we can in a day. What else could’ve… — Catherine Anderson Good riddance Copy Share Image
“Loretta awoke shortly after dawn, alone in a cocoon of fur. She had only the haziest memory of Hunter carrying her to… — Catherine Anderson Last night Copy Share Image
“The laughter left his eyes. He caught her chin and turned her face, his gaze tracing the faint bruise on her cheek.… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“Angry wasn’t the word to describe Loretta’s frame of mind. She wasn’t just furious, but horribly hurt as well. That terrified her.… — Catherine Anderson Dark eyes Copy Share Image
“Hunter, I think I’d better leave you, yes? So you can make peace with your woman.” With a grimace, Hunter nodded. “Her… — Catherine Anderson Peace Copy Share Image
“Bear fat for the burn. You will lie on your face.” Their gazes locked, laughter still shimmering in his. Seconds dragged by,… — Catherine Anderson Oh god Copy Share Image
“Hunter slipped from the bed and grabbed his breeches to pull them on. Bathed in moonlight, the planes of his body were… — Catherine Anderson Brown eyes Copy Share Image
“Lie on your back and close your eyes. Let me chase your fear away.” — Catherine Anderson Close your eyes Copy Share Image
“I am young. I will give her many fine sons. She will not wail over my death for many winters.” — Catherine Anderson Death Copy Share Image
“Blue Eyes?” He slowed his pace as he got closer, his indigo eyes traveling the length of her, taking in every detail… — Catherine Anderson Right hand Copy Share Image
“You will lie beside me.” “But what about Amy?” “Your Aye-mee is with my mother, yes? The woman who is mean like… — Catherine Anderson Parenting Copy Share Image
