The Unlikely Groom. Wendy Douglas
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Название: The Unlikely Groom

Автор: Wendy Douglas

Издательство: HarperCollins

Жанр: Историческая литература

Серия: Mills & Boon Historical

isbn: 9781472040930

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      “I knew you’d come,” she said with soft satisfaction.

      “Were you waiting for me?” His voice cracked with a husky edge.

      “No. But I knew you’d come.”

      “Why?”

      “You couldn’t resist the music.”

      That haunting melody. “It…called to me.”

      “I called to you.”

      It remained dark all around them, but Lucas could see her eyes sparkle in the darkness. How was it that he could see her as clearly as though every chandelier in the room was lit, and yet shadow shrouded everything else?

      Ashlynne—no, Ashe—smiled again, a sultry, knowing expression, and she scooted around to face him. “Why did you come down here, Lucas?” she asked, and he blinked. She looked—and sounded—so…patient.

      “I heard you playing.”

      “And that’s all?”

      “No.” He reached for her, drew her upward. “Because of this.”

      He hauled her tight against him and caught her mouth with his….

      Praise for Wendy Douglas’s debut

      Shades of Gray

      “A heartwarming voice and a story

       about the power of love.”

      —New York Times bestselling author Jennifer Greene

      “Secrets, lies and revenge rule the day in this graphic

       western drama. Danger mounts, passion flares, and lies

       unfold as this stirring historical plays out

       and characters evolve.”

      —Affaire de Coeur

      The Unlikely Groom

      Wendy Douglas

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      With much love for my mom, Lenore Romey, who never

       told me I should be outside playing instead of reading

       a book, and in memory of my father, Wendell Romey,

       the most patient man I’ve ever known.

      And, as always, for Doug, who loves me despite

       all the trouble I cause, who makes everything work—

      somehow—and who has been known to offer that

       special endearment only a writer can appreciate:

       “Aren’t you supposed to be writing?” I couldn’t do it without you, darlin’.

      I love you all.

      Acknowledgments

      Special thanks must go to Willie and Candy Seltenrich

       for their willing participation in this book. Legs all

       the way to heaven, Candy, and not one broken bone!

       Also to Heather Mase for filling in as the

       Paperwork Queen so I could finish this book and

       to Kathy Hafer for last-minute proofreading.

      Contents

      Chapter One

      Chapter Two

      Chapter Three

      Chapter Four

      Chapter Five

      Chapter Six

      Chapter Seven

      Chapter Eight

      Chapter Nine

      Chapter Ten

      Chapter Eleven

      Chapter Twelve

      Chapter Thirteen

      Chapter Fourteen

      Chapter Fifteen

      Chapter Sixteen

      Chapter Seventeen

      Chapter Eighteen

      Chapter Nineteen

      Chapter Twenty

      Chapter Twenty-One

      Epilogue

       Chapter One

      Skagway, Alaska, February 1898

       L ife was hell. It had been for longer than Lucas Templeton could remember, and there was no changing it. He’d gambled everything to learn that lesson—and he’d lost as completely as any man could. But that was old news and not particularly interesting any longer. Not to him, at least, and it was nobody else’s business.

      It was part of the past and that’s exactly where he meant to see that it stayed.

      Lucas lifted his shot glass and eyed the fine, clear whiskey with some appreciation. The glass was cool and smooth against his fingers and the alcohol shimmered with the taunt of a familiar amber color. The memory of its smooth, distinctive bite offered the lure of forgetfulness…if only he would give in to it.

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