Authors: Prince of Danger
Amanda Scott (37 page)
The riders were still coming at speed, too fast for safety. Was their leader mad, or just drunk on the hope that he was not yet too late?
Villagers scattered as the riders bore down on the steps of the kirk. Sorcha moved aside, but she saw that Adela stayed where she was, her mouth open. Ardelve put his hands on his hips and glowered fiercely at the interruption, but he, too, showed no inclination to move. Clearly, he thought no more of the interruption than that some tardy wedding guests were making a scene.
Turning back to watch, Sorcha saw that all four riders were masked. A prickling of unease stirred as three of them reined in their horses near the villagers, making the animals rear, forcing folks back even farther. As they did that, the leader urged his horse right up to the steps.
Sorcha continued to smile, trying to catch the rider’s eye, but he had eyes only for Adela, who stepped toward him as if she expected him to speak to her. Instead, he leaned near her, stretched out an arm, and as if she weighed no more than a feather pillow, swept her up and wheeled his horse away from the kirk.
Astonished at such a show of strength, Sorcha let her mouth fall open.
One or two people in the small crowd cheered, others looked stupefied, as the four horsemen rode off with their prize.
Dear Reader
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Ever meet a tall, dark and sexy stranger and see your destiny? Open those peepers a little bit wider. You won’t want to miss a single word or a smoldering gaze from our two Warner Forever titles this November.
To Lady Isobel Macleod from
Amanda Scott’s PRINCE OF DANGER
, marriage is a prison and husbands merely irritating encumbrances. Her domineering father and ferocious brother-in-law have proven as much to her. But when she comes upon Sir Michael St. Clair being savagely beaten by vicious strangers, she flies to the lone knight’s defense, helps him escape, and flees with him into the rugged Highlands and beyond to Scotland’s misty Isles. Alone under the stars with the man whose tenderness astonishes her, Isobel ponders her long-held prejudices. But as their relentless enemy pursues them, she faces a new danger—surrendering her freedom to this fearless yet gentle man . . . and linking her fate to the mysterious treasure that stirs mankind’s greed and imagination to this very day.
Affaire de Coeur
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Do you ever crave stability not passion? Kate Anderson from
Candy Halliday’s MR. DESTINY
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With warmest wishes,
Karen Kosztolnyik, Senior Editor
P.S. With a dash of magic and spoonful of spice, next month’s books will be twice as nice: Shari Anton weaves the enchanting and passionate tale of two headstrong lovers at cross purposes brought together by a spell fashioned centuries ago in MIDNIGHT MAGIC; and Kelley St.John delivers the steamy and hilarious story of a woman who creates alibis for a living and the sexy childhood friend she can’t bear to come clean to in GOOD GIRLS DON’T.