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400 pages, Paperback
First published January 24, 2012


Cass Dollar hoarded hope with characteristic parsimony when she was awake, but since coming to New Eden her dreams were audacious, greedy, lusting for color and scent and life.
“Cass.” His voice was low and rough and he made her name sound like a threat.
“You’re…” He shook his head, and Cass understood that words eluded him, because her own thoughts were in disarray. Declarations of love were not for them. Gentle endearments would never pass between them. There would be no private names, no anniversaries. He would not sing her love songs or write her letters, and she would not be his helpmate, she would never wear his ring. But they would continue to find each other as long as the fire burned within them, and Cass knew the fire was at the very heart of her, that it would not dim until her life was at its end.
“You’re mine,” he said, and then he kissed her, hard. His hands slid down to pull her against him and she felt her body respond, the heat inside her unfurling as she returned his kiss. It was over in seconds. It was not the time—and yet it was always the time, and as they headed up the trail, late afternoon sun filtering through the trees to dapple everything with enchantment, Cass wondered how she could have ever not known.
