“ Elspeth reached up a tentative hand to comfort him, palming the cheek that wasn’t covered with woad.He wrapped an arm around her waist and tugged her closer. Her lips parted. His tongue swept in. Her… Connie Mason
“ And what’s a healer’s touch like? she asked, working quickly to push the needle through and tie off another knot, closing his wound with each stitch.Light as a feather. Like this.He moved his hand fro… Connie Mason
“ This will hurt ye more than it does me, she said as she pulled the thread through his skin.Nay, lass, you’re but tickling me, he said, his eyes never leaving hers. His thumb rubbed back and forth over… Connie Mason
