Mary really doesn't need to do anything for Henry to be fascinated by her, “stubborn,” he said, possibly to himself, since he obviously wasn’t talking to her. “Very stubborn, but the eyes more than make up for it. And the wit. Good Lord, this is amazing…” Jealous looks good on Henry, "if the road hadn’t been so crowded, he’d have whipped his head around to stare at her. “A… few.” His fingers tightened on the reins. “How many is a few?” I enjoyed this book, Henry was qiite resilient and Mary was someone who said their thoughts.
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