Kindle Edition
Books We Love
Books We Love
Category:
Romance
Publisher: Books We Love
Type: Fiction
Pages: 320
Copyright: May 2, 2020
ISBN-13: 9780228613527
Price: $3.99 (eBook)
Can Garrison keep Willow safe while they try to find her true identity and who is trying to kill her?
Legend states that hanging a Dreamcatcher over your bed will catch the bad dreams and only allow the good ones to flow through to the dreamer. Willow has been told “if you believe, then it will be so”, but her nightmares about the events causing her amnesia still haunt her, and while she knows she doesn’t belong with the Blackfoot tribe, it is the only shelter she has...
…until Garrison York appears. Montana rancher and blood brother to the Chief’s son, he is given charge of helping Willow discover her past, but the instant attraction between them makes him want to concentrate only on current pleasure. With neighbors trying to steal land for railroad expansion and relatives willing to kill for fortunes in gold, can Garrison keep Willow safe until they determine her true identity?
Excerpt
Garrison stayed with Willow until dawn streaked the sky, afraid to leave her side for fear the nightmares would return. She slept after awhile, but Garrison laid awake most of the night, holding her close. When his body ached to the point he could no longer stand the physical nearness, he moved to a chair by the window, propping his feet on the window seat.
What was it about her that made him want to make love to her? He knew almost nothing about her, and yet felt he had waited for her all his life. She had the demeanor of a lady and her reactions to his kisses told him she was inexperienced. Taking a lady’s innocence would result in a commitment. Was he ready for that?
Marriage. Garrison contemplated that glorious institution while he watched the sky lighten. He had nothing against marriage. In fact, he wanted to get married someday and raise a family. Until now, there had been no one woman who could hold his attention long enough to consider the possibility. And there had been women -- more than he could count. Now…
Now, there was Willow -- mysterious, confusing Willow. Could he control his lust and still hold on to her until they solved the mystery of her past? So many questions plagued him, and the answers were locked up inside her pretty head.
He stretched cramped muscles as he rose from his vigil. Not wanting Willow to know he had spent the night in her room, even if it wasn't in her bed, he moved to the bath adjoining the two bedrooms.
"I'm too old for this," he told his reflection.
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