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Tangled Moon: …Nick opened the door knowing Danielle was on the other side. She looked up at him, standing out in the corridor with her innocent eyes. She seemed a little lost, like she had no idea what she was doing. It wasn’t the first time he’d seen that look on her face. He knew
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Worth Fighting For England, 1192 …She and Peter went into the woods and she realized that he was taking her back to their camp. “Let go,” she said but he wasn’t having it. “I’m taking you back.” “No, your not.” “Yes, I am.” He sheathed his sword and turned. The next thing she knew she’d
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Tangled Moon: …“Stay here.” He ducked his head to look her in the eyes. “I’ll leave the door open and be back in a couple minutes.” “Now you’re leaving me?” “You don’t want to see this.” He kissed her quickly on the mouth and went in. The light inside was on a motion sensor. It
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Worth Fighting For England, 1192 …Casually, he sat back down in his chair, wiping his face as if to hide a smile. “Venus it is then,” he said, decided. Jennifer slid back on the bed until she was propped against the headboard. She tucked her knees to her chest. “But why?” she asked. She had
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Part Eighteen Liam jerked off his cravat, tossing it at his bed. Blasted thing could choke a man to death. Whose idea was it to truss up a person’s neck like a Christmas goose anyway? Sitting down on the edge of the mattress, he raked his hands over a face beginning to stubble over. He
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Look at what I got!!!! I’m really excited to make some recordings with this baby. Hey, anyone out there know how to use it? Never mind, I’ll figure it out. I think I’ll figure it out. My learning curve with this kind of thing leaves much to be desired, but hopefully I’ll get some decent
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Tangled Moon: … “The both of you are acting like, like…” He waited for her. “Like I’m worth it.” Danielle blew out a breath. “Why wouldn’t you be?” She shrugged. “Need I list out all of the reasons?” “Do you want me to pull over?” he asked quietly; with a hidden warning. “No, just keep
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Worth Fighting For: England 1192 …It was a few hours later before he got her fed and in their tent for the night. He tugged free the tie on her shift. She’d already combed her hair and it was spread around her shoulders and down her back. Her full lower lip begged to be bitten,
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Tangled Moon …His brow pinched, and he got that look on his face, like she was ripping his guts out. His hand smoothed over her hair, and then his fingers wove through the strands, and he tipped her face back. “Lothar,” she pleaded. “I’m on a hair trigger.” “So am I,” he breathed, his nose