Telepathy of Hearts (34 page)

In front of the throne and his parents, a small boy played. He held in his hand a wooden sword, his playmate a wolfhound. Upon his head a small golden crown. Upon his shoulders the peace of the nation.

Eve Irving

I come from a long history of smart-
mouthed powerful pagan women
—Witches hung at
Carlisle
Castle, to a proper bona-
fide English Lady. They all shaped me, coloured my DNA, and dance in my dreams. They say write what you know about, so I did. I know my romance and my history. I want demanding partners to love me fiercely but also tenderly. I want to be romanced and desired, just like my heroines.

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