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316 pages, Kindle Edition
First published September 28, 2012
Dew sparkled on every plant in the morning sun. Not for the first time, Norah marveled at how little the world around them cared about the problems of humans.
« In 1866 on the empty Kansas prairie, two children shared a few desperate moments that changed their lives. For years afterward, each nursed a secret dream—that the other had grown into a special person—brave, good, kind. »
“The only way you'll beat me is by distracting me with the way you look peeking out from under that bonnet at me like that. It's cheating.�
“You look like a mysterious stranger under your hat brim yourself, so you're cheating too.�
“Not me. I'm not pretty.�
No he wasn't. He was beautiful. Heaven help her.�
�...she was honest enough to admit she married him because actions other men would not conceive of to start with or carry out to finish with were ordinary for [him]... not that she ever wanted or needed a husband who would steal without compunction, but she wanted that toughness, that hard eyed indifference to what anyone else thought, to - danger.�
“Either you get out of those clothes and get down here naked before I count to ten, or I’m ripping them off.� “This is your favorite dress!� “It looks gray today. One.� She scrambled to her feet and only made his deadline because the more she took off, the more slowly he counted. “There, you brute,� she said, kneeling beside him, intending to stretch at his side. “I’m naked, and I’m.... Oh. Ooh.�
"Everyone you see is either predator or prey, wolf or rabbit. Wolf is better."
"Put that rifle down, Mrs Hawkins. I don't want to shoot a woman, but I will if I have to."
Her hands stayed steady, and she didn't let the rifle waver. "Mrs Sutton. And I don't want to shoot a sheriff, but I will if I have to."
"He's a bad one."
"Oh, Mabel, yes he is. He's a very bad man, but he's a beautiful bad man."