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Lion of Ireland by Morgan Llywelyn
4.0
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He took her into his arms again, using all his strength to be gentle, and let his lips touch hers so lightly he could hardly feel it.
The formal words of courtesy deserted him--they were not needed anyway, not between him and this woman.
He took the strong, capable hand that was not dwarfed in his, and she sprang lightly to her feet, standing proudly before him, her eyes even with his lips. Taller than a man, tall as a spear, and beautiful. “You were here all the time,” he said to her...
He took her into his arms again, using all his strength to be gentle, and let his lips touch hers so lightly he could hardly feel it.
The formal words of courtesy deserted him--they were not needed anyway, not between him and this woman.
He took the strong, capable hand that was not dwarfed in his, and she sprang lightly to her feet, standing proudly before him, her eyes even with his lips. Taller than a man, tall as a spear, and beautiful. “You were here all the time,” he said to her...