Abi Dunklin

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That was the last glimpse I had of him that night. The image I carried with me all the way back. The image of Silar bending, then crouching, silently gazing upon his new little sapling of a cherry tree.
Married to the Alien Cowboy (Cowboy Colony Mail-Order Brides, #1)
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