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Lady Triona McKee's life is under desperate siege. The marriage she thought would answer her dreams has left her struggling alone to provide for her people, while an arrogant kinsman prepares to take her land. But one look into the cynical green eyes of her cousin's boldest knight warns Triona that even a promise of help is just as dangerous. . .
Betrayal taught Sir Brett Murray to make protecting others his only life. Still, the growing desire he can't help but feel for this entrancing widow makes him long to earn more than her trust. But in trying to save all she cherishes, he can't see how an honor-scarred knight can stay in her world and her heart. . .unless he risks everything to prove his love is now and forever always. . .
353 pages, Kindle Edition
First published January 1, 2013
. Арана търси място на което да се скрие от съпруга си, на който е бясна, тъй като е научил, че е бил женен преди да се ожени за нея, но не й е казал, защото забравил. Честно казано, в предишната книга за Арана и Брайън се учудих, че не се спомена за това, защото от книгата на Грегор и Алана
помним, че Брайън избяга с Мейвис, момичето, чийто баща искаше да върже Грегор за зет. Сега чак след книгата на Брайън се разбра, че наистина са се венчали, ама след няколко месеца Мейвис е умряла. Май Хана е забравила за това и се е присетила в следващата книга. Та както и да е. Арана сърдита идва при братовчедка си, която така и не разбрах, точно каква братовчедка й е... по брак, ама много поколения назад, нещо такова... и води със себе си няколко от братовчедите си, като един от тях е Брет Мъри.“Ye shouldnae think ye need to hide these marks,” he said, releasing one of her hands to trace each mark with the tip of his finger. “They are the scars of a woman giving life to a child, scars as hard-won and honorable as any a noble warrior wears.”
He did not wait for her to think long on what was about to happen but just kissed her. Brett brushed his lips over hers, savoring their soft warmth. He quickly recognized that she was not a woman well experienced in kissing, and silently cursed her husband. For her sake only, however, for a part of him was pleased that he might be able to give her something her husband never had. A woman married to a man for six years who did not know how to kiss was a woman who had suffered a cold bed, and he could show her heat, he was certain of it.



