Beneath A Highland Moon (The Highland Moon Series 1) - Plot & Excerpts
He sat down in the chair next to the bed and pulled on his boots, taking a moment to memorize his sleeping wife's beautiful profile. Her lips were slightly parted, her hair tossed wildly across the pillows. She looked well-loved and at the moment, he wanted naught more than to slip back into bed beside her and feel the warmth of her body pressed against his again. Instead, he gently brushed his lips against her soft cheek, and quietly headed for the door. Aye, she'd be angry when she woke and found him gone, but it couldn't be helped. She wasn't coming with them to Lochstorm. He wouldn't allow it. If he were daft enough to take her along, he'd be of no use to anyone in a battle. All he'd be able to think about was whether or not Jilly was in danger. He stepped out into the corridor and quietly closed the door behind him. Galen waited for him at the top of the stairs, his arms folded across his chest, a smile on his face. "Where's your wee wife?
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