Quote by Catherine Anderson

“She stared at Hunter; he stared at the doorway. When at last he looked at her, his eyes churned darkly with emotion. He returned…

— Catherine Anderson

“An hour later he lay awake beside Loretta, staring at the firelight that played upon the walls of his lodge. Red Buffalo’s words haunted…

— Catherine Anderson

“Loretta turned her face against his chest, inhaling the scent of his skin, loving the blend of leather and smoke and oil that she…

— Catherine Anderson

“Seeing that he was about to leave, Loretta worked one arm loose to touch his shoulder as he stepped around them. Their eyes locked.…

— Catherine Anderson

“Slowly the heat from his body chased the chill from hers. Loretta’s eyelids grew heavy. The wind whispering in the treetops seemed peaceful now,…

— Catherine Anderson

“Hunter grew amused, watching Loretta. When she threw him an accusing glance, he noted that her pupils had flared until her irises were almost…

— Catherine Anderson

“The next three days passed in a blur. Most of the time Loretta slept, while Hunter watched over her. When she awoke he was…

— Catherine Anderson

“My song says I will one day leave my people. I am Comanche. Without them, I will be as nothing, Blue Eyes.” Loretta stared…

— Catherine Anderson

“My heart is filled with great love for you,” he whispered. Tears sprang to Loretta’s eyes. She couldn’t name the emotion that caused them,…

— Catherine Anderson

“Loretta opened her eyes and gazed up at her Comanche husband through a haze of longing. By degrees her pulse slowed, and her senses…

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“Blue Eyes, you will say yes to me?” “Tonight? Now?” “Yes, tonight. Before this time between us passes.” When she sat, silent, watching, Hunter…

— Catherine Anderson

“Blue Eyes, you will drink?” Loretta waved him away. A long silence settled over them. Then Hunter grasped her chin and forced her to…

— Catherine Anderson