I turned to go, but Gage"s hand shot out to grab my arm. I felt a momentary shiver of fear, and he must have seen it in my eyes because he dropped his hand instantly. "Sorry. I just-are you in trouble? Is there something I can do to help?" He was uniquely appealing at the moment, a mix of little boy and wild-looking ex-con. I hadn"t noticed how tall he was before or how broad his chest, and I wondered what he looked like under all that facial hair.
I forced a smile. "How about a ride to Las Vegas?" My old car had been sold, and the new one, a wedding gift from Julian"s parents, wasn"t scheduled to arrive until after Julian and I returned from our honeymoon. "I"m kidding. Look, thanks for your concern, but everything is fine. I"m not the first woman to have her heart broken."
He arched a brow, and I noticed he had nice ones. Expressive. "You look more mad than heartbroken."
He was wrong. My heart did hurt. I hated knowing that I wasn"t enough for Julian, that he didn"t love me the way I loved him. Yes, I was also furious at him, and at my parents, but most of all at myself. I was the reason I was in this mess, the reason Lily was in danger. I"d trusted the wrong man.
"Then you don"t know me very well," I told Gage. "Good-bye. It really has been nice knowing you."
I could feel his eyes on me as I left. Grabbing Serenity"s mane, I pulled myself up on her bare back and let her take me to the other side of the pasture.
"I"ll miss you more than anyone here," I whispered, giving her the last cube of sugar in my pocket. "But I"ll be back some day. I promise."
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TEYLA BRANTON GREW UP AVIDLY reading science fiction and fantasy and watching Star Trek reruns with her large family. They lived on a little farm where she loved to visit the solitary cow and collect (and juggle) the eggs, usually making it back to the house with most of them intact. On that same farm she once owned thirty-three gerbils and eighteen cats, not a good mix, as it turns out. Teyla always had her nose in a book and daydreamed about someday creating her own worlds.
Teyla is now married, mostly grown up, and has seven kids, including a two-year-old, so life at her house can be very interesting (and loud), but writing keeps her sane. She thrives on the energy and daily amus.e.m.e.nt offered by her children, the semi-ordered chaos giving her a constant source of writing material. Grabbing any s.n.a.t.c.h of free time from her hectic life, Teyla writes novels, often with a child on her lap. She warns her children that if they don"t behave, they just might find themselves in her next book! She"s been known to wear pajamas all day when working on a deadline, and is often distracted enough to burn dinner. (Okay, pretty much 90% of the time.) A sign on her office door reads: DANGER. WRITER AT WORK. ENTER AT YOUR OWN RISK.
She loves writing fiction and traveling, and she hopes to write and travel a lot more. She also loves shooting guns, martial arts, and belly dancing. She has worked in the publishing business for over twenty years. Teyla also writes romance and suspense under the name Rachel Branton. For more information or to sign up to hear about new releases, please visit TeylaBranton.com.
BOOKS BY TEYLA BRANTON.
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Unbounded Series.
The Change.
The Cure.
The Escape.
Under the Name Rachel Branton.
Tell Me No Lies.
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