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355 pages, Hardcover
First published September 8, 2020
Shadows everywhere ...
Roarke pulled the strap from his hair, slid it into his pocket. And with it, he felt the little button, Eve's gray button he carried for sentiment and luck ...
"Eve. for all my life before you, and had fate been so cruel as to deem I'd never meet you, I'd have nothing ..."
"I adore you."
"Shut up," she muttered, "just shut up about it."
"Show the bleeding jackeen what a Clare man's made of."
"Our boy's more Clare man than Dubliner, and make no mistake of it...
He paused at the big tree, one rioting with pink blossoms - and she knew why.
"You're the heart of me."