Folding his arms about his chest, Talon stared at her suspiciously. What exactly had they told
her?
Sensing his mistrust, Talia continued. “Alberto has regaled me with your life story, sir. Your
activities during the revolution, and your adventure across England with your cousin, your
Spanish heritage...need I go on?”
Talon smirked and shook his head, gazing out across the rough waters of the Atlantic.
Apparently that bloody Spaniard didn’t know everything. “If you say so.”
“What does that mean?”
“It means that Alberto hasn’t given you the whole truth, not that he knows what it is.” Talon
turned to her, gazing into her magnificent emerald eyes. “I am no Spaniard.”
Reaching a long finger out, Talia wrapped a curl of his dark hair around her fingertip, just as he
had done to her all those weeks ago. She placed her palms against his bare chest, and Talon’s
heart began to race, his blood pumping with desire as she looked up at him seductively. “If not a
Spaniard, what are you?”
As his control dissolved, Talon inhaled her flowery scent that drifted through the air to weave its
way through his senses. Her intimate touch had pushed him over the edge. Without any
scruples, he placed his hands on Talia’s waist and pulled her close, her lithe, curvy body melting
into his tall frame. Her strong, womanly presence drew him closer until his mouth hovered
above hers. Talon whispered in her ear, his voice laden with desire, “I am Romani.”
her?
Sensing his mistrust, Talia continued. “Alberto has regaled me with your life story, sir. Your
activities during the revolution, and your adventure across England with your cousin, your
Spanish heritage...need I go on?”
Talon smirked and shook his head, gazing out across the rough waters of the Atlantic.
Apparently that bloody Spaniard didn’t know everything. “If you say so.”
“What does that mean?”
“It means that Alberto hasn’t given you the whole truth, not that he knows what it is.” Talon
turned to her, gazing into her magnificent emerald eyes. “I am no Spaniard.”
Reaching a long finger out, Talia wrapped a curl of his dark hair around her fingertip, just as he
had done to her all those weeks ago. She placed her palms against his bare chest, and Talon’s
heart began to race, his blood pumping with desire as she looked up at him seductively. “If not a
Spaniard, what are you?”
As his control dissolved, Talon inhaled her flowery scent that drifted through the air to weave its
way through his senses. Her intimate touch had pushed him over the edge. Without any
scruples, he placed his hands on Talia’s waist and pulled her close, her lithe, curvy body melting
into his tall frame. Her strong, womanly presence drew him closer until his mouth hovered
above hers. Talon whispered in her ear, his voice laden with desire, “I am Romani.”
Auria lives in the Upper Peninsula of Michigan with her husband of twenty years, her four children (ages eight to eighteen), and two golden retrievers. A rather new transplant to the area, she loves the changing of the seasons, and she is currently working on a contemporary romantic suspense trilogy set in her rough and rugged homeland. Silence the Northwoods is set at a local ski resort in her hometown of Ironwood, Michigan--the ski capital of the Midwest. Silence the Waters takes place during the summer on the dangerous river ways that flow into Lake Superior in the Keweenaw Peninsula; and Silence the Birchwoods is an autumn tale set on Sugar Loaf Mountain, near Marquette, Michigan. All three involve murder, mystery, and romance, of course.
Auria spends her the long winters plotting and scheming her next book, and in the mild summers, she and her husband spend every waking moment they can hiking and kayaking the Northwoods. An amateur photographer, she lives fifteen miles from the shores of Lake Superior, and her muse has been piqued by the awe-inspiring beauty that surrounds her. Although she hasn't officially acquired "Yooper" status yet, she can't envision living anywhere else.
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