The tribe was also grieving. For them, a powerful member of its people had been lost. Though wilful and riotous in her youth, breaking every code of behaviour in the Calés book of rules, Marujita had ripened into a strong gitana with a commanding presence, someone others would follow. The harsh y...
Although the storm had subsided and the night was still, her brain refused to cease its chaotic tumble. Everything that had happened since she had met Paolo came back to torment her. At last she drifted off and, like most nights, was visited by a succession of erotic dreams that left her breathle...
Alexandra’s stomach had been beset with a host of butterflies at the thought of the day stretching ahead with him, particularly after he’d helped her into the car with a gentle hand to the small of her back, sending a tingling frisson up her spine. She glanced at Sarita, the maid, huddled in the ...
