Please don’t tell me you mean to insult me by denying my company.” Blade couldn’t suppress the sharpness of his tone. He didn’t want to. What he wanted was to shake her until his cameo fell free from wherever she kept it hidden. No one, no one touched his cameo. This wench...
“Keep her steady,” he said. His blue double-breasted coat trimmed in heavy gold braids was stiff with starch. The ruffles of his shirt from his chest and cuffs were as white as the powdered wig he wore, which was sleekly pulled back with a black ribbon and topped with his tricorn hat. Pleased wit...
A special thank you to Rhonda Morrow, Kim Killion, Stacey Purcell, and Eliza Knight for the invaluable support in this book’s finishing touches. Of course, I would be nowhere without the continued love and support from my family. Thank you for believing in me always. ...
Drake groaned as Captain Joelle Quint stepped from behind the obscurity of trees on the edge of Machete’s garrison. That brought his little hunting party to six, five more than he wanted. He’d rather carry out the rest of the evening’s affairs alone. He told himself the reason was because he’d be...
And if he were being truthful to himself, a healthy dose of self-pity along with the warmth. But he would turn a blind eye to that fact. ’Twas Gracie’s fault. She lied. She must have cast a spell upon him, the witch. Nay, he didn’t believe that. Though it would be easier t...