Broken Vow (Brutal Birthright, #5)

by Sophie Lark

I think about that. How attributes are viewed in men versus women. How women are criticized for behaviors that might be seen as virtues in men.

“Admiring them?” “Yes. That’s a lot more rare. There are only a few people I really respect.” In this moment, I want more than anything to be one of those people. To be respected and admired by a woman like Riona is a real accomplishment. I know she doesn’t give her approval easily. “Do you count me in that favored few?” I say, trying to keep my tone casual. “Yes,” Riona says evenly. “I do.”

Raylan has become like sunshine on my skin. Warm, comforting, enlivening. When he goes someplace else, I feel chilled and dull. Like a flower just waiting for the sun to return.

“I’d go anywhere for you, Riona. I’d do anything. I know I probably shouldn’t tell you that. You don’t like anything if it’s too easy. But it’s true—you’ve got me wrapped around your little finger.” “I could say the same to you,” she says, arching one perfectly shaped eyebrow. “I know what Long Shot means.”