Thinking of carnal pleasures immediately brought Bronson to mind, and she wondered where he was. She had not seen him since the incident. He had not even come in for the evening meal, and she wondered if he was struggling with his feelings over what he’d done—and what she’d done. She...
Bronwyn blinked, dragging her gaze from the window to stare blankly at Zella for several moments before the question finally penetrated her abstraction. Frowning, she turned her attention to the needlework forgotten in her lap. “Not as bad as I had feared. Not as good as I had hoped,” she mu...