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The Highland Duke by Amy Jarecki - Margie's Must Reads
Curled under Geordie’s arm, Akira finally stopped shivering. All around them rain splashed. Everything was soaked and their little alcove smelled of horse—not a horrid smell, but not one she’d choose for her boudoir, either. If she had a boudoir. She chose to ignore the voice in the back of her head telling her it …