“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
“Well, with Hunter as the father, I have to think of names he’d approve of.” “You call that child Running Water and… — Catherine Anderson Children Copy Share Image
“You can make war with your eyes for a moon and win no battles. I grow tired of your anger, Blue Eyes.”… — Catherine Anderson Anger Copy Share Image
“You sure are a purty thing,” he murmured, his voice husky. “I bet that buck of yours’ll be hot on our trail… — Catherine Anderson Comanche Copy Share Image
“ Toquet , it is well, little one. It is finished, eh?” She panted, tossing her head. “It h-hurts!” “It will pass,”… — Catherine Anderson Empty places Copy Share Image
“I thank you for that, Loretta. It was mighty fine, and even if you don’t never marry me, I’ll have it to… — Catherine Anderson Gaze Copy Share Image
“What did the Great Ones expect of him? Would the girl die if he pressed onward? And if he took her home… — Catherine Anderson Gaze Copy Share Image
“ Trust. It was easier said than done. For a moment Loretta struggled, unable to make up her mind. Chase Kelly Wolf.… — Catherine Anderson Easier said than done Copy Share Image
“Somewhat revived by the water she had been forced to consume, Loretta sat astride the mare, suffering the confines of Hunter’s arm… — Catherine Anderson Comanche Copy Share Image
“They would find their way west, just as the prophecy had foretold. She knew they would. The Comanche nation was doomed. There… — Catherine Anderson Children Copy Share Image
“After Hunter lowered her onto her fur pallet, which she was swiftly coming to regard as her prison, she clutched the buffalo… — Catherine Anderson Dark eyes Copy Share Image
“Knowing what he wanted, he went after it with single-minded intensity, until a hoarse moan ripped from her and she arched toward… — Catherine Anderson Agonizing 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 Betrayed Copy Share Image
“You ever seen what they do to a captive white woman? If you ask me, them Injuns got exactly what was coming… — Catherine Anderson Treated Bride Copy Share Image
“Opening it, she withdrew her neatly folded bloomers. Creeping to the bed, she laid them on the fur beside Hunter. Tears stung… — Catherine Anderson Gaze Copy Share Image
“Where, that was the question. And Hunter had no answers. West, as the prophecy foretold? Into the great mountain ranges? The thought… — Catherine Anderson Open space Copy Share Image
“You do not lie so good, Yellow Hair. Your eyes make big talk against you. But that is okay. We have had… — Catherine Anderson Gaze Copy Share Image
“Your wooden walls are far away, Yellow Hair. If you try to slip away, this Comanche will find you.” Until that moment,… — Catherine Anderson Comanche 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 Gaze Copy Share Image
“What if there was an Indian attack? What if I--” She turned her head to study him. “I might look down the… — Catherine Anderson Family and friends Copy Share Image
“Hunter would never have told her to come to him if he hadn’t believed she could find him. Between her and Friend,… — Catherine Anderson Hunter Copy Share Image
“From the moment she had stepped out from her wooden walls, the path ahead of him had been clearly marked, but he… — Catherine Anderson Comanche Copy Share Image
“Hunter, you are what I fear.” Releasing her shoulders, he slipped his arms around her, placing his palms beneath her breasts. He… — Catherine Anderson Fear Copy Share Image
“Loretta’s shoulders slumped in defeat. With numb hands she lowered the rifle to the dirt. A nasty grin twisted Hunter’s mouth. “So… — Catherine Anderson Comanche Copy Share Image
“Where are we going?” she asked. “You will see.” She cast an uneasy glance at the knife on his belt. Then her… — Catherine Anderson Cheekbones Copy Share Image
“Hunter tossed another piece of wood onto the fire, sending up a spray of live coals, a few of which fell in… — Catherine Anderson Gaze Copy Share Image
“Loretta reached him and dropped to her knees, trying to gather him into her arms. Dead weight. She couldn’t lift him. Blood,… — Catherine Anderson Comanche Copy Share Image
“My song says I will one day leave my people. I am Comanche. Without them, I will be as nothing, Blue Eyes.”… — Catherine Anderson Gaze Copy Share Image
“Well, I guess this is it.” “For this little bit time.” She looked up. “Hunter, you mustn’t--” He leaned toward her and… — Catherine Anderson Time Copy Share Image
“Blue Eyes…” Hunter sighed and interlaced his fingers, bending his knuckles backward, stalling because he didn’t want to say the wrong thing.… — Catherine Anderson Fear Copy Share Image
“Why would he think I’d steal you away? I’m the one victimized, the one who left her family.” “This saddens your heart?”… — Catherine Anderson Comanche Copy Share Image
“It was my wish to make your fear small, not big. To become your good friend, not your enemy.” “Oh, Hunter, I… — Catherine Anderson Fear Copy Share Image
“There was no such thing in being prepared for Henry’s temper when it blew. Though Loretta was braced for it, she still… — Catherine Anderson Gaze Copy Share Image
“You’d better keep her tied.” “Why?” A yawn stretched Hunter’s dark face. “Because she’s looking skittish.” “She’s naked.” Sheathing his knife, Hunter… — Catherine Anderson Hunter Copy Share Image
“Annie giggled again. She couldn’t seem to stop herself. And when she did, the most incredible thing happened. Alex’s grin vanished, and… — Catherine Anderson Appreciation Copy Share Image
“And I have blown like the wind, yes? Angry because you sleep away from me?” “No. But I know you have every… — Catherine Anderson Fear Copy Share Image
“Frustrated by her high neckline and her full skirts, he made a fist in the calico. “So much wannup. Where are you,… — Catherine Anderson Gaze Copy Share Image
“You will walk backward in your footsteps and go forward a new way?” “I--” He slid her hand upward so it rested… — Catherine Anderson Gaze Copy Share Image
“Come, let’s get in the house. You never know with those savages. They’re just as likely to double back to catch us… — Catherine Anderson Gaze Copy Share Image
