he said, reaching to take a strand of her fair hair between his fingers. “Please let us part on good terms?” He searched her stark blue eyes for forgiveness, for understanding. He loved her so much and hated the way that he never seemed able to tell her how he felt. Whenever he tried he alway...
The worst of the weather had passed. There were signs of springtime and he could not put off his return to London any longer. He turned the horse in a circle, waiting for Uncle Robert and the rest of his household to be ready. Anne shifted baby John into a more upright position on her shoulder as...