“Why do you suppose she did it, Dr. Jackson?” he asked. Hugh Jackson finished hanging Alexis's wet clothing over the edge of the two available chairs before he answered. “How the hell should I know? You say she called the captain by his ...
AWARDS: USA Today bestselling Author REVIEWS: "...a fabulous read. Jo Goodman writes with a unique and impressive style" ~Virginia Henley "Jo Goodman hooks you and keeps you glued to the pages." ~Kat Martin "...a treasure.
He ignored her protests. “I can take real good care of you. Give you a good home, lots of younguns too.” She stared at him, wide-eyed and incredulous. “The name is Cotter. Link Cotter. I got my own place north of here. Got a cabin, too.
Phillips..." She'd been about to turn away, when something clicked. Phillips... Phillips... she'd just heard that somewhere. Cassandra made the connection at the same moment that Paul brought the Ferrari to a jarring stop. "Phillips!
"Certainly not, Prin—Fraulein Phillips," Rolph said from behind her. "It does the young princess good to be unsettled once in a while. Welcome back, Your Highness." "Rolph," Eric said with a smile, "I assume everything has been going ...
" Susan Elizabeth Phillips HOMETOWN MEMORIES, in order After All These Years Don't Forget to Smile Till the Stars Fall Again MEET KATHLEEN GILLES SEIDEL Award-winning author Kathleen Gilles Seidel still longs for the small Kansas hometown ...
It was a gray-blue two-piece suit with a single-breasted hip-line and a notched collar. I wore it with a white shirt and a dark blue tie. Since women's fashions had dictated women as well as men should wear neckties, I'd had to learn to ...
I settled on a light-weight, dark blue, poplin summer suit with shiny blue bias tape sewn on the long pointy collar and around the jacket pockets. I wore the suit with a white lawn blouse and topped it off with a moderate-brimmed blue.
Staring at her fingers, sherecognized the problem and thatit wasn't going togo awayin the next few minutes. Since the outside temperature began dropping, the mall's temperaturehad been rising, causing her fingers to swell.
He quickly unlocked Mr. Garfield's door, reached inside,and pulled the manoff thebars. "Wait up there," he shouted after Joanna as he tried dragging a jiving Mr. Garfield through the door.
Mr. Garfield leanedin close. "I'mlookin' for someone myself." "You're searching for someone too?" "That's right,pretty momma. That's my job. That's what I'm here for." Witha flick of his head a jellyroll lock of hair settled lower on ...
Mrs. Berry folded her hands over her ample stomach, encased in her usual black gown, her blue eyes crinkled in a smile. Iain giggled. Elspeth Berry had been Meg's governess in the winter months, year after year, when she had stayed in ...
Lady Deale says you must come into the great hall for the opening of the baby's gifts." Charity noticed that Jane's birthmark was nearly hidden by powder and she was wearing a yellow satin gown in the latest London fashion.
Kinyon "Judith French takes us on a magnificent journey from the upper classes of England and surviving the gallows, banishment to the colonies of the New World into Indian/French/English wars, and an incredible love story." ~Sharon Thomas ...
As he finished his part of the license and laid the pen beside the papers, Seb asked Justice Carroll, "Is that it? ... from Lucy and saw that Hazel was decked out in a purple satin suit trimmed with wide splashes of yellow and green.
Even now as he stared at her from across the table, the intensity of those silvery green eyes contrasting against his ... Miss O'Carroll wanted something from him—what he didn't know—but he didn't believe for a minute that something was ...
AWARDS: Philip K. Dick Award, Finalist REVIEWS: "A wry, ingratiating story." ~Publisher's Weekly "A hard science fiction, medium-boiled detective story that succeeds in both fields... kept me guessing right up to the end." ~Aboriginal ...
She heard Dr. Andrews when he bustled downthe hall. Sheheard Marie's voice and started tocall out toher but decided she would wait untillater. Upon returning from the village and her phone callto the CoastGuard, she had discovered that ...
Fleming indicated a chair to Holt and settled back in his own. "Nichols—" he called to the young private hovering near the door, "a drink for Mr. Holt here and pour me another while you're at it." While Nichols was pouring, ...
“Christine Rimmer never disappoints. And Never Kiss Me Again has it all, characters you’ll love in a story you won’t be able to put down.” --New York Times bestselling author, Susan Mallery. “Sexy. Surprising. Satisfying.