It had been two days since Nicholas had whispered them into her ear, before they parted. He had headed to the stables and she to the main house, their stories firmly intact so as not to arouse suspicion.For two days her head swam with possibilities. Would Nicholas regret what they had shared and ...
Katherine could feel the first nip of autumn against her skin as she wrapped her shawl around her shoulders and ventured out of the bedroom. The couch was empty; the patchwork quilt tossed carelessly over the top. Connor had been in a rush to leave. He’d barely said a word to her since gift...