The morning sun broke over Blackwood Bay in dazzling brilliance, melting the sea frost off the iron railings of the manor terrace. Clara woke in the center of the massive oak bed in the master suite, wrapped in Alistair’s heavy, muscular embrace. His face was buried in her raven hair, his steady heartbeat thudding beneath her cheek. When his amber-gold eyes fluttered open, the smile that touched his lips was…
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