Four and Ten
“Are you ready?” he asked, still holding her hands in one of his, lovingly tracing the tops of her knuckles with his other. Her fingers were cold and she was glad he held them. She feared he’d see them shaking otherwise. Whether from fear or anticipation, she couldn’t tell, though she’d wager it was a…
Farmhouse
It was all set up as John had instructed before he left. Dinner was steaming hot and on the table when he walked into the mud room. Anna knelt before him, pried off the boots still smelling of horse and mountain pines, and slid his slippers onto his socked feet. At the table, she loaded…
Duet
He’d warned me about the young prince but I still felt my breath catch in my chest when they walked in. Those cold-fog eyes seemed to cut straight to me, pick me out from amongst the others, and see down to my bones. The attention made my feet ache to shuffle, my neck and arms…
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