“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
“This Comanche has no wish for a herd of wives. One is sure enough plenty trouble.” “Are you saying I make your… — Catherine Anderson Bright star Copy Share Image
“At last he drew her against his chest, and she clung to him as if he were about to throw her off… — Catherine Anderson Painful memories Copy Share Image
“You will drink?” “No,” she whispered. Hunter uncapped the gourd and pressed it upon her. “You must drink, Blue Eyes.” “No.” Hunter… — Catherine Anderson Comanche Copy Share Image
“His people or Loretta? His mother’s and father’s faces flashed in his mind. Then others crowded in, Blackbird, Pony Girl, Turtle, Warrior,… — Catherine Anderson Parenting Copy Share Image
“ Tani-har-ro ,” he said softly. She turned her head to find that he was sniffing her hair, his expression quizzical. The… — Catherine Anderson Darkest Copy Share Image
“When at last she scooted over to him, Hunter experienced a feeling like none he had ever felt. It went beyond satisfaction,… — Catherine Anderson Gaze Copy Share Image
“If I could be the one to go, I would. She’s my daughter.” “And she’s my little sister. Maybe not by blood,… — Catherine Anderson Children Copy Share Image
“I can handle her until she gets used to me.” “She’s a fighter.” “And I am twice her size.” Hunter almost wished… — Catherine Anderson Hunter Copy Share Image
“Loh-rhett-ah, you will be silent and let him say the God words.” “He can say the God words until snowballs melt in--”… — Catherine Anderson Marriage Copy Share Image
“Six days later, two full days after her food supplies had run out, Loretta rode onto the plateau that overlooked Hunter’s village.… — Catherine Anderson Gaze Copy Share Image
“Prisjetio se događaja koji su ih spojili i cijelim srcem je vjerovao kako ih neka nevidljiva ruka pokreće,i nju i njega,kao malene… — Catherine Anderson Fate Copy Share Image
“You are my woman. We are one, forever with no horizon.” “Oh, Hunter, it isn’t that easy. I’m leaving,” she whispered in… — Catherine Anderson Every second Copy Share Image
“Blue Eyes, you will drink?” Loretta waved him away. A long silence settled over them. Then Hunter grasped her chin and forced… — Catherine Anderson Blue eyes Copy Share Image
“Hunter gazed at the horizon for a moment. Loretta’s voice kept whispering to him. Even in my sleep I dream about what… — Catherine Anderson Happiness Copy Share Image
“You will lie on your back? No harm, eh? I will watch.” “Must you?” “ Hein? ” Hein? Loretta had no inkling… — Catherine Anderson False sense of security Copy Share Image
“Flashing her a mischievous smile, he said, “Maiden sent the clothes. Next time, you will not be wrapped in so much wannup… — Catherine Anderson Next time Copy Share Image
“Hunter rolled onto his back, taking her with him. He loved the feel of her slender length pressed against him. Running his… — Catherine Anderson Hunter Copy Share Image
“Held captive now by more than bonds and strength of arm, she turned her face to study his, fascinated by the sleepy… — Catherine Anderson Captive Copy Share Image
“In the morning Hunter awoke to find his blue-eyes curled up against his side, only the tip of her nose and a… — Catherine Anderson Morning Copy Share Image
“We must go west. Alone, Blue Eyes, leaving all that we are behind. All those we love, your people, my people.” Loretta… — Catherine Anderson Follow 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
“Throwing a frightened glance at the wagons, she threw herself across his body. “Don’t shoot!” Her scream pierced the air. “Don’t shoot,… — Catherine Anderson Dark eyes Copy Share Image
“Still trailing Amy, Loretta spotted Hunter the moment his horse drew out in front of the others. Heaving for air, she stumbled… — Catherine Anderson Gaze Copy Share Image
“Cautiously Hunter asked, “Then what makes your heart sad?” She bit her bottom lip and tipped her head back to stare at… — Catherine Anderson Gaze Copy Share Image
“How about naming a boy after his papa and his uncle Warrior?” Rachel asked. “Chase Kelly. Chase means hunter, Kelly means warrior.”… — Catherine Anderson Naming Copy Share Image
“My heart is on the ground, Hunter. My uncle can’t find Santos. He says no one but a Comanche would know how… — Catherine Anderson Gaze Copy Share Image
“ Mea-dro , let’s go.” Loretta gave Tom’s neck a final hug and eased herself out of his embrace. She tried to… — Catherine Anderson Gaze Copy Share Image
“Leaning her head back, she began her nightly ritual, wringing the rag to trickle the scented water along her throat and over… — Catherine Anderson Comanche Copy Share Image
“You will learn the meaning of this spit image, no? And say it to me. When we meet again?” Loretta tightened her… — Catherine Anderson Gaze Copy Share Image
“Pray your words, old man.” The priest licked his lips and glanced fearfully at the crowd of savages around them. Perhaps it… — Catherine Anderson Bible 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
“Hunter, if you leave signs for other Comanche bands, why do white men have so much trouble finding you?” “They are not… — Catherine Anderson Think Stupid Copy Share Image
“Come here, little one.” “I want to go back.” He hoped she stood there arguing for a time. “Obey your husband.” She… — Catherine Anderson Gaze 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 Gaze Copy Share Image
