As she said, she indeed needed a man...
Fierce Eagle leaned against the headboard, glancing out the window at the sky—it was already past nine, the sunlight was brilliant, the sky so clean it was devoid of any impurity, as blue as the sea.
He propped up his arm, staring at the woman beside him, who was sleeping soundly, her body motionless. The fair shoulder and arm that peeked out of the blanket bore faint, suggestive marks.
"Damn woman!..." he cursed softly, yet the corners of his mouth held a helpless smile.
Katie Hades was indeed the most unrestrained and arrogant woman he had ever seen, and the most interesting!
He couldn't believe that a woman could be so assertive and proactive, it was incomprehensible. How could Philip Yost, such a gentle and refined man, have a sister like this!?
