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“Just a little north of the village.” He led her to the small clearing they’d made with the truck yesterday. She gasped, covering her hands with her mouth, and he smiled. There was a small table with three chairs, set for an early dinner. He’d even managed to scrounge up a real tablecloth. The look…

His arms surrounded her as they swayed to the beat in the dying sunlight, and she melted when he pulled her in close. Her head rested perfectly in the hollow of his shoulder, and the rough canvas of his coveralls only served to remind her that this was very real. How easy it would be…

“Sure. As soon as she answers the question.” Jameson looked her dead in the eye. A nagging little feeling told her that he’d always be this forthright. It also told her not to let go. “Scarlett,” Constance urged. “I’m sorry, what was the question?” Had he asked another while she was distracted by staring? Her…

Middle Wallop, England Dappled sunlight filtered through the leaves of the giant oak tree and flickered over Scarlett as she lay below on a thick plaid blanket, thoroughly enjoying her first day off in almost a week. Not that she minded keeping busy. There was a certain rush to being at work that she found…

“No?” My eyes flared and my jaw locked. “No. This book is incredibly personal to this family-“ “It’s personal to me, too.” Shit. I might actually lose this one. I let go of the chair and rubbed the back of my neck. “Look, my mom was in a bad car accident when I was sixteen,…

“Feel better now?” Constance asked, lifting her dark eyebrows. “You’ve been holding that in all day. I think that might have been the quietest train ride we’ve ever had.” “I’m not going to marry him,” she repeated, snapping every word. Just the thought of it made her stomach churn. An older woman passing by shot…

She felt wildly off-center as he shut the door and took his place behind the wheel, his eyes meeting hers in the rearview mirror as he pulled out onto the road. … He wasn’t sure what to call that color of blue, but her eyes were stunning, and he was, well, stunned. They were the…

“Noah?” His gaze darted meaningfully toward the women. Guess so. I was caught somewhere between laughing my ass off and scoffing. “Because I promise not to lose it?” My voice pitched up at the end, turning my obvious statement into a question. “Comforting,” Georgia remarked. My eyes narrowed. “Noah, let’s step out into the foyer,”…

“Say something.” “Okay, okay.” She went quiet, and I could almost see the gears turning in her quick mind. “You tell Georgia that under no circumstances will Damian Ellsworth be allowed to direct, produce, or sniff around the story.” My brow furrowed. “This has nothing to do with movie rights.” The guy was a shitty…

The doors to the sitting room pushed open, and Mom came through, dressed for company. Her megawatt smile slipped when she saw me, then widened. “Gigi!” She opened her arms and gave me the two-second, back-pat hug that had pretty much defined our relationship. God, I hated that nickname. “Mom? What are you doing here?”…