Spitfire Sweetheart: a Four Weddings And a Kiss Novella
“He stirred from a long afternoon of sleep and she quickly scooped mashed potatoes onto a tin plate. She slid on an elk steak she’d simmered to tenderness, then diced into bite-size pieces.
This meal was going to be as easy on Rylan as she could make it.
She reached Rylan’s side just as his eyes flickered open. His sleep-dazed, handsome blue eyes made her think of the river, the one beside her hidey-hole. It reflected a perfect New Mexico sky, the same color she saw in his eyes.
He focused on he...r and seemed confused for just a bit, then he shifted his weight as if to sit up, and everything was driven out of his expression except pain.
A gasp tore from his throat. “I forgot.” The words were barely above a whisper as he instantly lay still.
Pain she’d caused.
“I’ve got a meal for you, Rylan.” Except she was afraid to touch him, let alone have him sit up. Could a man eat flat on his back?
Rylan’s eyes closed, and he breathed as if each breath had to be taken carefully. Finally he opened his eyes.MoreLess
This meal was going to be as easy on Rylan as she could make it.
She reached Rylan’s side just as his eyes flickered open. His sleep-dazed, handsome blue eyes made her think of the river, the one beside her hidey-hole. It reflected a perfect New Mexico sky, the same color she saw in his eyes.
He focused on he...r and seemed confused for just a bit, then he shifted his weight as if to sit up, and everything was driven out of his expression except pain.
A gasp tore from his throat. “I forgot.” The words were barely above a whisper as he instantly lay still.
Pain she’d caused.
“I’ve got a meal for you, Rylan.” Except she was afraid to touch him, let alone have him sit up. Could a man eat flat on his back?
Rylan’s eyes closed, and he breathed as if each breath had to be taken carefully. Finally he opened his eyes.MoreLess
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