Elizabeth Hoyt Quote

She stood still a moment, watching him, and he had no idea at all what she was thinking. Finally she laughed quietly, gesturing with her free hand at the marble figure. It’s a minotaur. I suppose that’s appropriate. He looked at the figure, all horns and massive shoulders. The monster in the maze? Yes. She turned in the dark to face him, and all he could see was the limned starlight on her cheek, the glimmer of the reflected moon in her eyes. Indio thought you were a monster at first. Did I ever tell you? He shook his head slowly. Am I still a monster to you? No. She reached up to trace his eyebrow. You’re not… that. You never were, really.

Elizabeth Hoyt

She stood still a moment, watching him, and he had no idea at all what she was thinking. Finally she laughed quietly, gesturing with her free hand at the marble figure. It’s a minotaur. I suppose that’s appropriate. He looked at the figure, all horns and massive shoulders. The monster in the maze? Yes. She turned in the dark to face him, and all he could see was the limned starlight on her cheek, the glimmer of the reflected moon in her eyes. Indio thought you were a monster at first. Did I ever tell you? He shook his head slowly. Am I still a monster to you? No. She reached up to trace his eyebrow. You’re not… that. You never were, really.

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About Elizabeth Hoyt

Elizabeth Hoyt is the pen name of Nancy M. Finney. Hoyt is a New York Times bestselling author of historical romance. She also writes contemporary romance under the name Julia Harper. She lives in central Illinois with her husband and two children.