Adrienne complained to the young man who all but dragged her along, his right hand clamped firmly on her left. “When are you ever sure of anything anymore, Adrienne?” came the gruff response. “Now pick it up, would you? We'll be late if I have to haul you the whole way.” “Maybe we should be,” the...
Lidia murmured softly, “is bothering you.” “Is it?” duMark asked, spinning as his restless tread once again carried him to the limits of the small bedchamber. “What could possibly have given you that impression?” The young ranger’s lips quirked. “Yo...
Her hands were clenched into pale fists, her hair plastered to the side of her face by the gentle but constant rain, and she really wanted nothing more than to turn around and go home.“No, of course I'm not going to,” she answered Olgun's concerned query. “They want me to talk to them, I talk to ...