Jean M. Grant, A Hundred Kisses Quotes
She opened her eyes and touched her lips, as though he had just kissed them. She could taste him.
Only one word describes a woman widowed for the second time on her wedding night – cursed.
Listen to the earth, Feel the fire. Allow the power to flow through ye.
A man from the wood. A stranger from afar. He will break the curse by a hundred kisses...
Perhaps we can start counting those kisses once more. I think you owe me a few.
Did he actually believe in this curse? A curse! He snorted. Deirdre stirred. Impossible. Curses were for witches, spell casters and the weak-minded.
