Noah, If We Were To

It's A Shame You Know," He Called Over His Shoulder. "what's A Shame?" Duncan Asked. "that I Didn't Capture Her First." Duncan Smiled. "nay, Edmond, It Was A Blessing. God's Truth, I Would Have Taken Her From You.

Remorse Has No Place In A Warrior's Mind... A War Is Like A Game Of Chess, Nicholaa. Every Battle Is Like A Well-thought-out Move On The Board. Once It Begins, There Shouldn't Be Any Emotion Involved Whatsoever.

Every Man Has A Weakness!” He Patiently Explained. “i'll Find Theirs, I Promise You.” “every Man?” “yes,” He Answered Emphatically. ... “what Is Your Weakness, Brodick?” She Asked. “you.

My Wife." "by What Name Is She Called, Kincaid?" "mine.

He'd Gone To Louddon's Fortress To Take Madelyne Captive. His Plan Was Revenge; An Eye For An Eye. And That Had Been Reason Enough. Until She'd Warmed His Feet. Everything Had Changed At That Moment. Duncan Had Known With A Certainty He Couldn't Deny That They Were Henceforth Bound Together. He Could Never Let Her Go.