“You aren’t lost, Hunter. The words in your song will guide you. And when you falter, your Great Ones will lead you--to… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
[...] He didn't want his wife to read historical romances because it might give her unrealistic expectations. [...] If I had been… — Catherine Anderson Book Copy Share Image
“This stallion says hi, hites , how are you, my friend.” He ran a muscular arm around the black’s neck, moving in… — Catherine Anderson Friendship Copy Share Image
“Again, he thrust out his hand. “Take it, Yellow Hair, in friendship.” She was afraid he might drag her onto his mount… — Catherine Anderson Friendship Copy Share Image
“Jumpin’ Jehoshaphat, there’s Injuns in the yard!” Loretta catapulted upward and landed on all fours in the middle of the bed. Peeking… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“Hunter disappeared once, returning a few minutes later with a bouquet of wild flowers. When Swift Antelope and Amy weren’t watching, he… — Catherine Anderson Antelope Copy Share Image
“Did I test your patience, my father?” Many Horses seemed to ponder that question a moment. “I found myself short on patience… — Catherine Anderson Hunter Copy Share Image
“Hunter drew her back against his chest and bent his head to press his face to her hair. “Blue Eyes…” He trailed… — Catherine Anderson Fear Copy Share Image
“Many Horses was putting the finishing touches on a bow he had been making when Hunter entered the tepee. Setting the weapon… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“He had once told Loretta that he would be as nothing without his people, and that was true. He would be giving… — Catherine Anderson Prophecy 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 Bride Copy Share Image
“Why can’t you understand that? A woman must come freely.” Lowering his hand to her waist, he leaned away from her, his… — Catherine Anderson Dark eyes Copy Share Image
“In a husky whisper he recited the prophecy to her. When he finished she stirred in the crook of his arm. “… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“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
“He shaded his brow against the sun. Up on the plateau, he could see the distinct silhouette of a white woman on… — Catherine Anderson Destiny Copy Share Image
“Strangling fear surged up his throat. Amy, skirts flying, blond hair a gleaming target, was running in a straight line for the… — Catherine Anderson Fear 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 Copy Share Image
“You like?” “I--um, yes, he’s wonderful. His left ear isn’t notched like so many of the others. Why is that?” “The notched… — Catherine Anderson Friendship Copy Share Image
“The Indian reached to his belt and pulled something loose. Lifting it high, he stared straight at the window where Loretta stood.… — Catherine Anderson Bad dream Copy Share Image
“The outcome of their battle was a foregone conclusion, and Loretta knew it. His friends encouraged him, whooping with ribald laughter each… — Catherine Anderson Battle Copy Share Image
“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
“ 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
“You do not spit when your sister may suffer my wrath. I should keep her, I think. She is a brave warrior,… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“Please, Hunter, please, I wouldn’t ask if I had anyone else to turn to. I thought you were my friend.” Hunter studied… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“The night wind whispered, rattling the bark on the roof. She strained her ears. A footstep? A rustle of leather? She set… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“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
“Late the fourth evening, Many Horses visited Maiden’s lodge. At first Loretta sensed that Hunter’s father was taking measure of her, and… — Catherine Anderson Holy man Copy Share Image
“Hunter!” She tried to shove the leather down. “Someone might come!” “No one comes.” Fascinated, he touched the rosy tip of her… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“The spittin’ image of--What was your dead friend’s name?” “It is not to be spoken. He is dead, no? To say his… — Catherine Anderson Friendship Copy Share Image
“She saw Hunter reaching toward her out of the corner of her eye. She looked at him as he lowered his medallion… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“I’ll do anything.” Hunter was about to tell her he would find Amy, that she need not beg, but her last words… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“You are the wife I want. One wife, for always.” “Didn’t you hear what I said? I can’t be a wife to… — Catherine Anderson Fear Copy Share Image
“The girl is half my size. I think I can handle her without calling council.” “You disappoint me, Hunter. Where is the… — Catherine Anderson Old man Copy Share Image
“What do your feathers say?” “They have my mark. And tell a little bit my life song.” His full lower lip quirked… — Catherine Anderson 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 Comanche Copy Share Image
“Pressing a hand to her chest, Loretta glanced down in bewilderment. She had been so sure…Laughter bubbled up her throat. Aunt Rachel… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“Let the tosi tivo find the lots of land, plenty for all, and plant dead trees there. This is Comanche land, and… — Catherine Anderson Comanche Copy Share Image
“Hunter slipped from the bed and grabbed his breeches to pull them on. Bathed in moonlight, the planes of his body were… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“The shock of his hand on her bare back brought her to her senses. Her eyes flew open, and she gasped. She… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“His knife cleared its sheath before he realized he had drawn it. He held the razor-sharp blade to her throat, his body… — Catherine Anderson Comanche Copy Share Image
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