Dark Moon. Lindsay Longford
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Название: Dark Moon
Автор: Lindsay Longford
Издательство: HarperCollins
Жанр: Короткие любовные романы
Серия: Mills & Boon M&B
isbn: 9781474026079
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He couldn’t turn Josie loose.
Lost in that darkness with her, he knew she was his anchor. Her hand brushed against his forehead willingly, even as she heard his terrible cry. Her fingers were warm in the zero cold of his agony, even while she trembled against him.
Her touch kept him from disappearing into that wild, whirling darkness. But her touch had also focused those images. Sharpened them into crystal pieces of pain that sliced through her, too. And while he sought rest in her green eyes, peace in her sturdy refusal to bend under the weight of her loss, he’d brought his darkness to her.
He’d thought to protect her, to find out the truth of what hovered around them, but he’d endangered her.With the last remnant of strength he had, he shoved her away.
Lindsay Longford, like most writers, is a reader. She even reads toothpaste labels in desperation! A former high school English teacher with an M.A. in literature, she began writing romances because she wanted to create stories that touched readers’ emotions by transporting them to a world where good things happened to good people and happily-ever-after was possible with a little work.
Her first book, Jake’s Child, was nominated for Best New Series Author, Best Silhouette Romance and received a Special Achievement Award from Romantic Times for Best First Series Book. It was also a finalist in the Romance Writers of America RITA Award contest for Best First Book. Her Silhouette Romance novel Annie and the Wise Men won the RITA Award for the Best Traditional Romance of 1993.
Dark Moon
Lindsay Longford
MILLS & BOON
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CONTENTS
CHAPTER ONE
It was the sudden silence that made her look up.
Struck by the stillness, Josie paused. Pebbles of dirt spattered from her trowel to the ground as she raised her chin. Dust spiraled up, gritty against her mouth.
She tilted her head, listening.
And heard nothing.
Her fingers tightened against the leaf of the tomato seedling. Uneasy, she rested her trowel on the ground.
All morning she’d been distantly aware of the occasional trill of a mockingbird or the squawks of a blue jay in the pines at the edge of her property, the bird noise a numbing background sound in the July heat.
But now, this silence.
Abrupt and absolute.
Only the stifling darkness of the woods in front of her. Darkness and stillness and the heavy drumming of her pulse in her ears.
Over the pungent scent of the bruised leaf in her hand came a musky scent mixing with the smell of dry soil.
Heat pressed in on her, trickled down her spine.
Something there, just at the edge of her vision. A shape, a form, unmoving in the shadows of the woods.
She blinked, clearing the haze of perspiration from her eyes. Shades of darkness slid into focus, and her heart stuttered and skipped a beat as she saw him.
Ears folded over and stub of a tail jutting out, the dog paused at the edge of the woods and stared at her. Heavy bodied and blunt nosed, he watched her, an intimidating intelligence in his unblinking yellow gaze.
Predator eyes.
Kneeling in front of the straggling tomato plants, Josie gripped the trowel stuck in the sandy soil of her garden and didn’t move.
The dog fixed her with his murky yellow eyes as he slowly lowered his muzzle.
Understanding pierced her heat-stunned brain. Rabid, heat-mad, whatever—the animal was readying himself for attack. Josie swallowed, the sound loud in her ears.
Balancing herself, she flattened her free hand in the dirt, dropping the seedling uprooted by the force of her grip. One broken leaf lay like a green arrowhead against the clumps of earth.
With her barely perceptible movement, the animal, a good two feet or more at the shoulder, СКАЧАТЬ