Laura Kinsale, Flowers From The Storm Quotes
He put his fist against his chest. “Burn, Maddygirl, ” he said. Then he turned and left her in the flickering gloom and thunder.
He lifted his eyes. They were the color of the deepest heart of hurricane clouds, deeper blue than the sky behind him.
Was that what she meant? Why she cried? Because he was an animal afraid to leave its cage, no words to say what he thought, no thoughts but muddled mad stupid thoughts?