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by Anne Barton


  She reached out, unsure how to help but knowing she had to try.

  “Wait. The less we handle the kitten the better.” Using a handkerchief pulled from his pocket, he carefully broke the membrane and wiped the kitten’s face.

  Though its body unfurled slightly, it didn’t move. Didn’t breathe.

  Charles’s mouth was pressed in a thin line, and Rose wanted to scream at Romeo. Take care of this one. It needs you.

  “If it doesn’t start breathing soon, it’s not going to survive.” He swept the kitten into his handkerchief, laid flat on his palm. “Come on, little one.”

  Tears gathered in Rose’s eyes. The creature looked so small, so helpless, with its eyes closed tight and its chest motionless. She leaned over Charles’s hand, wishing she could somehow breathe life into the kitten.

  Desperate, she lifted a corner of the handkerchief and rubbed it over the kitten’s chest. The fur there turned soft as down, but her patient remained in a precarious twilight—not quite alive, not quite dead. Several drops of crimson stained the crisp white cotton handkerchief. That couldn’t be good. Tears rolled down her cheeks, and because she didn’t know what else to do, what else to try, she rubbed the kitten’s chest harder.

  Charles reached for her wrist, stilling her. “I’m sorry, Rose.”

  No. This kitten was like her. Fragile and broken, but not dead.

  She closed her eyes and made one last, fervent wish.

  Overhead, thunder cracked, sending birds fluttering. Raindrops pattered on the canopy of leaves, searching for a path through the dense foliage. Several plunked on her head, streaked down her forehead, and mingled with her tears. But Charles’s warm strength flowed through her, and she willed it to flow through the kitten as well.

  “Rose. Look, he’s moving!”

  Unbelieving, she opened her eyes. The kitten yawned and stretched its paws, writhing on Charles’s hand.

  He gazed at her with wonder. “You did it. I should never have doubted you.”

  His words made her glow on the inside, but then his face dimmed.

  “We still have a problem, though. It shouldn’t be bleeding this much.” He pointed at the kitten’s belly. “See where the cord ripped? We need something to tie around it. I don’t suppose you have anything in your bag?”

  Frowning, she shook her head. She had string at the house, of course, but by the time she ran there and back, it could well be too late.

  Where to find string or thread? She flipped over the edge of her gown, hastily yanked a thread from the hem, and held it up for Charles to see.

  “It’s perfect. Your fingers are better suited for this than mine. I’ll hold him while you tie the strand tightly around the cord. Don’t worry, you won’t hurt him. Or her,” he added with a heart-stopping smile. “We’ll have plenty of time to figure that out later.”

  Her hands trembled so badly that the thread missed its mark and she tied a knot in the air.

  But Charles spoke softly, his breath warm near her ear. “Take your time. This one’s a fighter. You’re almost there.”

  The rain fell harder, plopping on the backs of her hands as she worked. Charles held his cap over the kitten to shelter it, and Rose remained focused on the task before her. She pressed on, ignoring the thunder, the blood, and, most daunting of all, her self-doubt.

  At last, she pulled the strands tight and looked at Charles triumphantly.

  “Well done.” The approval in his voice and in his eyes made her belly flip—in a strange and pleasant way.

  She held up the ends of the thread, each several inches long.

  “Here, hold our patient. I’ve got a knife.” In one smooth motion, he snapped open a pocketknife and cut the extra lengths off the thread. “Let’s return him to Romeo and his siblings. See if he can hold his own.”

  Gingerly, Rose placed the kitten in the nest, just under its mother’s chin. It huddled close to her neck, nuzzling against her fur and soaking up her warmth.

  Romeo remained vexingly aloof.

  “He won’t take no for an answer,” predicted Charles. “Just you watch.”

  Refusing to be ignored, the kitten crawled its way on top of its mother’s head and slid down her nose. At last, she began to lick its fur.

  “Thank God!” Charles jumped up, lifting Rose and spinning her till she was breathless and dizzy. Lowering her slowly to the ground, he added, “He’s going to be fine.”

  The kitten would be fine. And maybe—just maybe—she would be too.

  Because standing there in the rain, with Charles’s hands firmly on the curve of her hips, she felt strong enough to face anything. Even her past.

  His chest rose and fell as rapidly as hers did—faster than it should. His amber eyes turned a rich chestnut, and his gaze dropped to her mouth. Like he wanted to kiss her.

  There was a long list of reasons why she shouldn’t let him.

  She was a lady; he was a stable master.

  She was gently bred; he bred horses.

  She was expected to marry a gentleman; he came from a long line of servants.

  And yet, in spite of all that, she placed her hands on his chest and lifted her chin, inviting him to kiss her. It was, perhaps, the most daring and reckless thing she’d ever done.

  Charles was worth it.

  “Rose… I…” He wrapped his hands around her wrists, his face clouding with regret. “This is… tempting. But there’s a line we cannot cross. If we did… if I did… there’d be no going back to how things were.”

  Maybe she wanted to cross the line. Jump right over it. She gripped the lapels of his jacket, willing him to understand.

  “I’m fond of you, but sometimes… I don’t know what you expect of me, what you want from me.”

  I want you to heal me, to make me whole, to make me feel alive. I want you to kiss me.

  She held her breath as he searched her face. With a sigh, he looked away, and she knew that for once, her silence had disappointed him. She’d disappointed him.

  He released her and took two steps backward. “If ever you need a friend, you may depend on me. But I think it’s best if you don’t visit the stables for a while.”

  She gasped, reached for his arm, and opened her mouth.

  He froze, expectant.

  And all the things she wanted to say to him, all the feelings she wanted to confess, died somewhere between her heart and her throat. She pressed her lips together.

  He nodded, as though he should have known better than to hope for more. “Good-bye, Lady Rose.”

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  Contents

  Cover

  Title Page

  Welcome

  Dedication

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Chapter Seven

  Chapter Eight

  Chapter Nine

  Chapter Ten

  Chapter Eleven

  Chapter Twelve

  Chapter Thirteen

  Chapter Fourteen

  Chapter Fifteen

  Chapter Sixteen

  Chapter Seventeen

  Chapter Eighteen

  Chapter Nineteen

  Chapter Twenty

  Chapter Twenty-One

  Chapter Twenty-Two

  Chapter Twenty-Three

  Chapter Twenty-Four

  Chapter Twenty-Five

  Chapter Twenty-Six

  Chapter Twenty-Seven

  Chapter Twenty-Eight

  Chapter Twenty-Nine

  Chapter Thirty

  About the Author

  A Preview of One Wild Winter’s Eve

  Also by Anne Barton

  Acclaim for the Honeycote Novels

  Fall in Love with Forever Romance

  Newsletters

  Copyright

  Copyright

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  Copyright © 2014 by Anne Barton

  Excerpt from One Wild Winter’s Eve © 2014 by Anne Barton

  Cover design by Diane Luger

  Cover art by Chris Corcozza

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