—May 1875 Isabella’s eyes flickered in genuine surprise. “My help? What on earth could I do for a lofty lord like you?” “Nothing very difficult,” Mac said. “I simply need some advice.” A faint smile touched her mouth, and his blood started to burn. “Good heavens, Mac Mackenzie seeking advice?” “N...
Hart looked like an enraged bull, or at least an enraged Highlander in a kilt. His short hair was rumpled, the light in his eyes was harsh, and those who attempted to speak to him melted out of his way. Things with this Mr. Neely must not have gone well. Hart kept barreling toward her, as though ...
“Yeah, Dad, tell them this should work well.” The file detailed the history of the other guy who’d been following Jordan Lane. Hell of a childhood. He had to be Chimera, what with the way he’d disappeared from his life so long ago. There was no record of him past seventeen. Chimera were supposed ...
Dylan and Sean slid Collars and tools into hiding places with the smoothness of long practice, quickly placing the half-finished woodworking projects on the tables, scattering about tools and used sandpaper as though a woodworker had absently thrown them down. Sean and And...
“Time for what? Are you all right?” “Come over here.” Beth lifted the sarin skirts of her ball gown and picked her way delicately toward him. Delicately because her feet were already swollen in her too-tight shoes, and the four story climb had left ...