He called me a pie!โ she announced, defensively. There was a pause. โWait. Thatโs not right.โ โA tart?โ โYes! Thatโs it!
Sarah MacLeanYou cheated!โ He looked at her, wide-eyed with feigned outrage. โI beg your pardon. If you were a man, I would call you out for that accusation.โ โAnd I assure you, my lord, that I would ride forth victoriously on behalf of truth, humility, and righteousness.โ โAre you quoting the Bible to me?โ โIndeed,โ she said primly, the portrait of piousness. โWhile gambling.โ โWhat better location to attempt to reform one such as you?
Sarah MacLeanHe raked his fingers through his hair. "She doesn't need me." Ralston smirked. "You are laboring under that mistaken impression that it is their job to need us. In my experience it is almost always the other way around.
Sarah MacLeanI've loved him for a decade. And I had him for one day before I made a complete and utter mess of things. Or he did. I'm still not sure about that.
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