“The next instant she glimpsed a black horse cutting through the crowd, and a familiar, deep voice said, “Blue Eyes?” Hunter’s breath… — Catherine Anderson Beautiful woman Copy Share Image
“ The Prophecy From the place where the sun rises, there will come to the People a great warrior who will stand… — Catherine Anderson Comanche Copy Share Image
“The moment Hunter stepped into the lodge, Loretta swiped the tears from her cheeks and began clanging pots so loudly that her… — Catherine Anderson Bright star Copy Share Image
“Still studying her with the same unnerving intensity, he said, “When the wind blows, the sapling bends, the flowers lie low against… — Catherine Anderson Nature Copy Share Image
“The next three days passed in a blur. Most of the time Loretta slept, while Hunter watched over her. When she awoke… — Catherine Anderson Gaze Copy Share Image
“If it’s a draw between a baby and Henry, I’ll kick his ornery butt all the way to the fancy house in… — Catherine Anderson Aunt Copy Share Image
“I would like to make arrangements with you--to take her as my wife. Not right away, of course. When she grows old… — Catherine Anderson Bride Copy Share Image
“He dipped his hand into the grease and leaned forward to smear it on the woman’s tortured skin. His hand hovered above… — Catherine Anderson Feeling sorry Copy Share Image
“Sensing reprieve, grasping for it with eager disbelief, she lifted her lashes in confusion to see the same emotion reflected in his… — Catherine Anderson Humiliation Copy Share Image
“All my children would be--” Hunter rolled his eyes. “Can you see me, surrounded by White Eyes?” “Ah, that is the trouble.… — Catherine Anderson Children Copy Share Image
“She is the woman. Already, part of the prophecy has come to pass, eh? Her voice has been returned to her.” “And… — Catherine Anderson Comanche Copy Share Image
“When at last he sprang to his feet, she retreated a step, lifting her chin so the lapping water couldn’t reach her… — Catherine Anderson Bare feet Copy Share Image
“Cinching the drawstring of his pants, he tied a quick bowknot and extended a hand to her. For an instant Loretta was… — Catherine Anderson Pants Tied Copy Share Image
“My gawd, Henry!” Tom cried. “You ain’t seriously sayin’ you’d keep her here?” A flush crept up Henry’s neck. “Of course not.”… — Catherine Anderson Gaze Copy Share Image
“A coyote wailed, the sound sending a shiver up Loretta’s spine. She cocked an ear, listening. “I hope that’s what it sounds… — Catherine Anderson Feeling trapped 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
“A-are you going on a raid tomorrow after you take me home?” He glanced up from his work. “With this? His dark… — Catherine Anderson Dark eyes Copy Share Image
“You make lies of your promises, Blue Eyes.” “Not this time. I swear it, Hunter. I swear it before God, I’ll be… — Catherine Anderson Gaze Copy Share Image
“It is time I watched my grandson learn to shoot. I and my friends are placing bets. I have two horses that… — Catherine Anderson Old man Copy Share Image
“He gazed into the darkness at the flickering shadows. Above the tops of the trees on the opposite side of the river,… — Catherine Anderson Darkness Copy Share Image
“Holy Mother, you near shot my foot off, you damned fool woman!” “Next time, I won’t miss.” Henry sputtered, so mad he… — Catherine Anderson Gaze Copy Share Image
“Lie on your back and close your eyes. Let me chase your fear away. With nothing to fear, there is no need… — 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
“ Hunter. If he was alive, Loretta knew he would come after her. And he had to be alive. She couldn’t bear… — Catherine Anderson Life 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
“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
“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 Long ago Copy Share Image
“When the wind blows, the sapling bends, the flowers lie low against the earth, the grass is flattened.” He thumped his chest… — Catherine Anderson Choked Copy Share Image
“Does Warrior mind my staying here? What will his wife say?” “She welcomes you. It is good. Be easy, Blue Eyes. My… — Catherine Anderson Gaze 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 Gaze Copy Share Image
“As the Comanchero cupped his hands around the fullness of her breasts, his attention shifted to the medallion she had been wearing,… — Catherine Anderson Face to face Copy Share Image
“As Red Buffalo disappeared into the darkness, Hunter’s hand, which was riding Loretta’s thickened waist, tightened. He glanced down, his brows lifting… — 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
“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
“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 Comanche Copy Share Image
“What did you say?” Henry grated. “I said shut up , Henry.” Rachel’s voice was still soft, but the glint in her… — Catherine Anderson Gaze Copy Share Image
“You will trust, eh? I have said words to him. He accepts. Lie forward along his neck and whisper your heart into… — Catherine Anderson Heart Words 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
