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And then she couldn't stop herself from walking forward, to meet the hand—paw—the werewolf held out to her. He smelled like fur and field and wild.
His maw revealed brilliant, sharp teeth and his ears rotated as she stepped up. Black leathery nostrils flared to take her in. The werewolf then thrust back its shoulders and howled, long and loud.
The sound carried through the forest and was answered by what she suspected could be a natural wolf. Then he dropped to one knee before her and nuzzled his nose and face aside her thigh. Cady combed her fingers over his fur and even dared to brush them over his ear. So soft. Yet the beast was strong and powerful, and she decided he could rip a man apart with but a tug. The werewolf stood, drawing its nose along her side until it touched her hair. It wasn't a sexual touch. He was just familiarizing himself with her while in his shifted shape.
Gold eyes were rimmed with brown stars. So much empathy in his gaze. There lived a man behind those eyes. But she still begged me to respect her wishes and not to claim you when she was gone. Angelo could see that exhaustion was steadily claiming the older man and pushing their meeting to a close. I appreciate your candour. I would like the name of the man who stole my mothers money. His name was Donald Hamilton.
Don Carmelo lifted a large envelope and extended it.
The letters. Take them. What happened to him? Angelo queried. My mother died when I was seven years old. And now here you are, proud not to be a Zanetti or a Sorello. If you are so unlike the stock from which you were bred, why do you want Hamiltons name? What could you intend to do with it? Angelo surveyed him with dark expressionless eyes and shifted a shoulder in an almost infinitesimal shrug.
Dont do anything foolish, Angelo. Angelo laughed out loud.
I cant believe youre saying that to me. Who better? Ive spent the last decade in exile. Ive been hunted across this planet by the forces of law and order and by my enemies. But my time is almost up, Carmelo Zanetti mused. You are the closest relative I have left and I have watched over you all your life. Only not so that I noticed,Angelo countered, unimpressed by the claim. Perhaps we are cleverer than you think. You may also find out that, under the skin, you have more in common with us than you want to admit.
I really dont think so. A basket of flowers on her arm, Gwenna hurried down the muddy lane in pursuit of the two little boys. Thrilled by the growling noises she was making in her role as a pursuing bear, Freddy and Jake were in fits of giggles. With her dog, Piglet, a tiny barrel-shaped mongrel, hard on their heels and barking like mad, they made a noisy trio. The insistent ring of a mobile phone sliced through the laughter. Gwenna fell still and with a guilty air of reluctance dug the item out of her pocket.
Bet its the Evil Witch again, Freddy forecast gloomily. Shush Gwenna urged in dismay, wishing the childrens mother were more careful about what she said in front of her sons because the little boys didnt miss a trick. I heard Mummy tell Daddy that youll never get a man with the Evil Witch around. Do you need one? Jake asked earnestly. Course she doesto have babies and change the light bulbs, Freddy told his little brother with immense superiority. Is that children I hear?
Eva Hamilton demanded sharply. Have you let Joyce Miller lumber you with those horrid brats again? Giving the twins a pleading glance, Gwenna put a finger to her lips in the universal signal for silence and sidestepped the question.
Ill be with you in less than an hour Have you any idea how much still has to be done here? I thought the caterers Im talking about the cleaning,her stepmother cut in acidly. Gwenna almost flinched for it seemed to her that the past week had passed by in a relentless blur of labour.
Even her back, well toned from regular physical activity at the plant nursery where she worked, had developed an ache. Did I miss something out? I want everything to be perfect tomorrow for your father, so youll have to see to it all this evening. Yes, of course. Gwenna reminded herself that the endless preparation required to stage Evas buffet lunch for a handful of select guests was in aid of a very good cause.
First and foremost, tomorrow was her fathers big day. Donald Hamilton had worked tirelessly to raise the funds necessary to begin the restoration of the overgrown gardens of Massey Manor. Although the manor house was virtually derelict, the gardens had been designed by a leading nineteenth-century garden luminary and the village was badly in need of a tourist attraction to stimulate the local economy.
A host of local VIPs and the press would be present to record the moment when Donald Hamilton symbolically opened the long padlocked gates of the old estate so that the first phase of the work on the grounds could begin. The Evil Witch always steals your smile,Freddy lamented. Im a bear and bears dont smile, Gwenna informed him with determined cheer, snapping back into play mode for the boys benefit. But the children had barely got to loose a delighted giggle at the fearful face she assumed when an outburst of frantic barking gave Gwenna something more pressing to think about.
Oh no! She was furious with herself for letting her pet off the lead. Although the little animal was very loving and terrific with children he had one troublesome quirk.
Having been dumped by the roadside by his first owners and injured as a result, Piglet had developed a pronounced antipathy towards cars and was prone to taking an aggressive stance with their male occupants. Gwenna launched the instant she saw her pet dancing furiously round the very tall dark male standing by the church lychgate. In spite of the sunshine and his undeniably picturesque and bucolic surroundings, Angelo was not in a good mood. The state-of-the-art satellite-navigation system in the limo, developed by one of his own companies, had proved to be as accurate as a tenth-century map when challenged to deliver the goods in this rural location.
His chauffeur had tried to drive down a lane barely wide enough to take a bike and had scratched the limos paintwork before finally being forced to admit that he was hopelessly lost. While Angelo had climbed out to stretch his legs, his security team were endeavouring to locate another living being in a village so deserted that he would not have been surprised to find out that he had strayed onto the set of a disaster movie.
An attempted assault by a freaky mini-dog with enormous rabbit ears and incongruous short legs was no more welcome. As the careless pet owner approached him at a run Angelo had an icy cutting reproof on his lips. Pigletstop that right now! Gwenna was aghast to see that Piglet had targeted a male dressed in an immaculate business suit, for in her experience such men were less tolerant of annoyances. There were two houses for sale on the other side of the green and she wondered if he was a city estate agent.
Angelo looked down into clear eyes the startling blue of Dutch Delft, set in a heart-shaped face of such rare beauty that for the first time in his life he forgot what he had intended to say. In a millisecond the opportunity to stare was lost. Fair head bowing, she bent down in an effort to catch the offending dog.
By the time she got a firm hand curved round Piglets wriggly little body she felt hot and exceedingly foolish. Out of the corner of his eye Angelo saw one of his security team hurrying towards him to provide the usual if belated barrier between his employer and the rest of the human race.
Angelo shifted a staying hand to keep the man at a distance. The rays of the sun were picking out streaks of pure gold in her hair. Even though that blonde waving mass was confined in a band at the nape of her neck, it was still long enough to trail down her narrow spine. In his minds eye he was still picturing her face and already questioning why she had had such an impact on him. He was fiercely impatient for her to look up again. Piglet, you little rascalIm so, so sorry, Gwenna declared feverishly, clipping Piglets lead to his collar and rising.
He didnt nip you, did he? Even while Angelo marvelled at the impact of her beautiful eyes, wide cheekbones and generous mouth, he was also registering that the world of fashion and style was foreign territory to her.
Her faded blue summer dress hinted at the lush curve of her breasts before billowing out in shapeless folds that revealed only her slender ankles.
He didnt, did he? He has teeth like needles. Intimidated by his sheer size, for he was well over six feet in height, Gwenna kept her distance. It was impossible though to avoid noticing how extremely handsome he was. That awareness, not to mention the weird compulsion she had to stare at him, was sufficiently unlike her to make her feel distinctly unsettled in his presence.
Instead her long silky brown lashes screened her expressive gaze and she evaded his scrutiny.
It annoyed him even while he was absorbing the fact that, in spite of the unforgiving brightness of the light, her skin retained the luminescent sheen of a pearl. He wondered if she was that same pale-as-milk shade all over and almost smiled. Thank goodnessJakeFreddy! Gwenna was anxiously looking back to see where the boys had got to and eager to focus her attention elsewhere. Two ginger heads popped out from behind the hedge that bounded the grounds of the church.
Angelo froze. She had kids? He scanned her hand. Her wedding finger was bare. Chase us, Gwenna! Freddy begged. Are you their nanny? Angelo enquired.
Gwenna blinked in surprise at that unexpected question. No, Im notIm just looking after them for an hour. Excuse me, she added, glancing up without meaning to and discovering that his dark golden eyes held a light that made her tummy clench and her throat tighten. Hurriedly she screened him out again and grabbed up the basket of flowers that she had set down.
Perhaps you could tell me how far Peveril House is from here. Gwenna came to a halt again, for any appeal for assistance was a sure path to her full attention. She glanced across the green but there was no sign of the car he must have arrived in. Its a good five miles. If you go down the fork behind the church, youll see a sign for the hotel, she told him. People dont often come this way. I wonder why not, Angelo drawled softly. The scenery is quite exquisite.
Will you dine with me tonight? Spending time with him might reveal her secret crush on him. But with killers determined to silence her forever, she'll have to put aside her fears and accept his help.
Chris has secrets of his own, and a failed engagement makes him leery of moving forward with any woman, even the beautiful Fiona. As they hunt for the killer, they'll find that love can break any barrier. But it soon becomes apparent that passion is part of the benefits package, and she falls right into his bed. Peggy Winston has sworn off cowboys after a long line of romantic disasters culminated in a called-off wedding. During an arson case, fireman Heath is set on winning his detective wife, Molly, back after tragedy ruined their marriage.
Monte Calanetti, nestled in the Tuscan countryside, is famed for its vineyards and beautiful Palazzo. But for Lily Norelli it will always be where she said no to her first love's proposal and broke her heart. Now Michele Patruno is back. He's a renowned chef, more gorgeous than ever and waitress Lily's new boss! How long can Lily stand the heat of their attraction before risking her heart again?
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