It was a nightly ritual he had, one that she daren’t disturb because it gave him such inner peace. Sometimes he shared his musings, sometimes not, but Meghan didn’t mind either way. When he was finished writing, he returned his pen to the ink well and closed the manuscript, setting it aside. He turned to watch her. Meghan could feel his gaze upon her and it made her smile. “’Tis a beautiful sunset!” she told him. Her brother had left long before with Seana—the two of them had ridden away together upon his horse—but she didn’t seem to be able to walk away from the window as yet. The beauty of the landscape held her transfixed. “Aye,” her husband agreed. “I swear I can feel something in the air!” She turned, leaning back upon the window sill, to face her husband. “I can feel things happening out there tonight!” she swore. “The night is alive with possibilities, dinna ye feel it?” She sucked in a breath of sweet night air. “I have never seen Colin so preoccupied with a single woman in his entire life!”
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