Kyra stood over him, breathing hard, her face flushed, theshovel cocked over her shoulder in case she needed toswing it a second time.
page 56, The Captive Heart by Dale Cramer
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Kyra sounds like my kind of heroine!
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Swing a second time??? Oh boy! Someone must've done something awful..... I'm quite intrigued now...
ReplyDeletea second time? whoa! fierce!
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