Every man has a weakness," he patiently explained. "I'll find theirs, I promise you." "Every man?" "Yes," he answered emphatically. His hand moved to the back of her neck. Twisting her curls around his fist, he jerked her head back. His face loomed over hers, his breath warm and sweet as he stared down into her eyes. "What is your weakness, Brodick?" she asked. "You.
Julie Garwoodfoolish men say things in anger that they later regret and an angry tongue does not mean one is guilty.
Julie GarwoodMadelyne, we're married now. 'Tis a usual occurrence to bed one's wife on the wedding night.
Julie GarwoodShe surprised him by agreeing. "Yes, I was simply curious, and no, I would never criticize you in front of your followers. Do you have the patience to endure one more question, husband?" "What is it?" "When do you suppose you'll leave me behind?
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