“In the dim light he could see tears shimmering on her pale cheeks. He bent his head to catch their saltiness with… — Catherine Anderson Hand in hand Copy Share Image
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“They drifted back to reality slowly, limbs entwined, heartbeats erratic, bodies shimmering with sweat. Hunter drew her head onto his shoulder, unwilling… — Catherine Anderson Empty places Copy Share Image
“Less than an hour later the girls were nearly ready to leave. Amy had just gone out to saddle her horse, and… — Catherine Anderson Oh god Copy Share Image
“I would have you beside me,” he told her huskily. “But you promised to take me home.” The stallion nickered and sidestepped,… — Catherine Anderson Strong arms Copy Share Image
A man cannot own a woman, cousin. He can only... He can only love her. — Catherine Anderson Cousin Copy Share Image
“Reflection?” “Yes, he is his reflection.” “The spittin’ image of--What was your dead friend’s name?” “It is not to be spoken. He… — Catherine Anderson Friendship Copy Share Image
“You must also remember the yellow-hair may give you many more children than a Comanche woman. Take care or you could father… — Catherine Anderson Children Copy Share Image
“Would you please let go? It is my foot, you know.” “And you are my woman.” She threw her head back and… — Catherine Anderson Cybersecurity Copy Share Image
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“He had once told Loretta that he would be as nothing without his people, and that was true. He would be giving… — Catherine Anderson Open space Copy Share Image
“ Ob-be mah-e-vah. ” “What?” “Make room for me.” He lifted the robe and joined her on the pallet. “Wha--you’re not going… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“Blue Eyes, I do not want stew,” Hunter whispered, his voice laced with tenderness. “If you hunger, we will have nuts and… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
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“A wonderfully hard arm encircled her, his broad wrist pressed against her spine, his long fingers fanning between her shoulder blades. She… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“Swift Antelope caught Hunter’s arm before he could go inside his mother’s lodge. “Hunter, about the little yellow-hair.” “Yes, what about her?”… — Catherine Anderson Another time Copy Share Image
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“She stared at the crude stone medallion that rose and fell against her bosom. And then it struck her. El Lobo, the… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
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“Opening it, she withdrew her neatly folded bloomers. Creeping to the bed, she laid them on the fur beside Hunter. Tears stung… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
