“Glancing up at Loretta, he said, “She is a yellow-hair, and she is mine.” — Catherine Anderson Glancing Copy Share Image
“Tonight he would build a fire so she couldn’t hide in shadows, and he would learn every inch of her, slowly.” — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“She was a slightly built woman, narrow of hip. He was not a small man.” — Catherine Anderson Small man Copy Share Image
“Oh, yes, how remiss of me. I forgot that you can have an entire herd of wives.” — Catherine Anderson Forgot Copy Share Image
“I'm not quite in the grave yet, darling. I just have my reservation confirmed.” — Catherine Anderson Grave Copy Share Image
“She has touched me. My hatred for her has gone the way of the wind.” — Catherine Anderson Gone Copy Share Image
“Only a White Eyes would walk when she had a perfectly good horse to ride.” — Catherine Anderson Good horse Copy Share Image
“ Nei com-mar-pe ein. ” She clutched her skirt. “What does that mean?” “I love you.” — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“It is not the way of a Comanche to beat his woman,” he rasped. “Just as it is not his way to… — Catherine Anderson Comanche Copy Share Image
I’m all mixed up inside. It’s like—I don’t know—like an ignition of some kind. one minute, I’m fine, and the next I’m… — Catherine Anderson Fine Copy Share Image
“You will lie beside me. This night and for always. You cannot run. If you do, death will ride beside you, wherever… — Catherine Anderson Death Copy Share Image
“I won’t marry you!” she cried frantically. He threw her a look charged with martial arrogance. “You will be my wife, little… — Catherine Anderson Marriage Copy Share Image
“In a voice that rasped with frustration as well as tender amusement, Hunter said, “You have such a great want for me… — Catherine Anderson Hunter Said Copy Share Image
“One Indian was taller on horseback than all the rest, broader across the shoulders and chest. Hunter. She kept her gaze on… — Catherine Anderson Gaze 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 Stolen Copy Share Image
“He looked over at her. “Strong is right?” “Well, yes, I suppose you could say that.” “You say a woman cannot be… — Catherine Anderson Strength Copy Share Image
“My dear child,” the priest inserted, “it’s not often one of these”--he threw a meaningful glance at Hunter--“ gentlemen offers to make… — Catherine Anderson Children Copy Share Image
“When she lowered her hands, her reflection shimmered up at her, pale and golden in contrast with the bronzed, dark-haired man next… — Catherine Anderson 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 Close your eyes Copy Share Image
“Look into my eyes. Do you see a new morning with new beginnings?” He searched her gaze, and then, in a husky… — Catherine Anderson New beginning Copy Share Image
“The joy of Loretta’s homecoming was overshadowed by Henry’s rage. Friends with a murderin’ savage, was she? A Comanche slut, that’s what,… — Catherine Anderson Hysterically funny Copy Share Image
“The first day out, she and Amy kept one eye on the horizon behind them, terrified that Comanches would appear. The second… — Catherine Anderson Border patrol Copy Share Image
“How is your woman taking this?” Warrior asked. “Her heart is on the ground.” Warrior sighed. “This is bad, Hunter, very bad.… — Catherine Anderson Gaze Copy Share Image
“Something deep within Loretta knotted, twisted. She hugged her middle and tried desperately not to think, to deny the reality she could… — Catherine Anderson Hunter Copy Share Image
“If her face was carved on his heart, his was carved on her soul.” — Catherine Anderson Carved Copy Share Image
“You will sleep.” The low timbre of his voice vibrated through her. “I will watch.” — Catherine Anderson Watch 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
“She knew no horse of Tom’s could catch him. Like his sire, he ran like the wind.” — Catherine Anderson Ran Like Copy Share Image
“Once a man admitted his feelings to a woman, it either drew them together or wedged them apart.” — Catherine Anderson Feelings Copy Share Image
“You belong to me. Forever, for always! Within you is my seed. A Comanche man does not give up his woman.” — Catherine Anderson Comanche Copy Share Image
“Blue Eyes, if you do not know the tosi tivo way, we must do it the Comanche way.” — Catherine Anderson Blue eyes Copy Share Image
“As he tightened his embrace around her, he knew he'd made the right choice. He held the whole world in his arms.” — Catherine Anderson Embrace Copy Share Image
“You will learn not to fight me, Yellow Hair. It is a promise I make for you.” — Catherine Anderson Education Copy Share Image
“We will go to my lodge, yes? I will make you happy there where no one can see.” — Catherine Anderson Happy Copy Share Image
“This small woman filled the empty places inside him, made him feel whole again.” — Catherine Anderson Empty places Copy Share Image
When God saw fit to bestow such a gift, a man with any sense didn’t ask questions. — Catherine Anderson Ask questions Copy Share Image
“Loretta Jane, we ain’t fixin’ to steal their horses, are we?” “You wanna walk?” “Hunter’s gonna flay us alive.” — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“We are like guests on this Earth, either we get to be nice or we get to be bad” — Catherine Anderson Guests Copy Share Image
“What does the paint say?” she asked. “That this Comanche rides for war.” — Catherine Anderson Comanche Copy Share Image
“Then this Comanche will wait. Until the Great Ones lead you in a great circle back to him.” — Catherine Anderson Comanche Copy Share Image
