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This e-book is not intended for sale and is not to be used to generate profits in any form. Readers have the authors permission to copy and distribute freely for non-profit purposes. Winters Heart 4 Prologue Hes hurting me. Six-year-old Winter tried to tug her fingers from the mans hand, but his grip was bruising tight as he dragged her and Summer, her sister, through the bustling, hot tropical market. Hes hurting me, too. Summer thought back at her.
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A Kingdom of Dreams Westmoreland Saga 1. Mine Till Midnight The Hathaways 1. Married By Morning The Hathaways 4. Mystery Man Dream Man 1. Tempt Me at Twilight The Hathaways 3. The Wedding Date. Blood Fury Black Dagger Legacy 3.
Blood Vow Black Dagger Legacy 2. Blood Kiss Black Dagger Legacy 1. Taking It All Surrender Trilogy 3. Giving In Surrender Trilogy 2. What then? It wont matter, Sandy. She was already down when I disabled his neural pathways. And all the stuff that went on before?
His threats and abuse, the lies and manipulations? Sandy saw Summer shudder and regretted his remarks. Duncan sent him a warning glance. I dont think shed do anything about it, Sandy. She has a lot of confusion in her surface thoughts and deeper down, its like like a black pit with flashes of light.
I cant get a read on them, except to say theyre like out of focus pictures that are slowly blending together.
She reached out and covered his hand. Shell remember, Sandy, shes already starting to, but doesnt understand. Give her time. His mouth twisted unhappily. And meanwhile? Meanwhile, Duncan rumbled, keep an eye on her. When she goes to him, make sure youre somewhere close, okay? Just in case. Just in case what?
Youve seen what shes capable of Im not sure you need to worry about that, Sandy, Duncan. Both men looked at her. She doesnt know about her talents. Its one of the things shes blocking. Then why do you look so worried, if youre telling us not to? Duncan asked. Its difficult to explain. Its like she paused, rolled a hand in frustration. I dont know how to explain it except to say that what we are, the part of us that gives us our abilities, is genetic.
It can only be ignored for so long, then it will come out; one way or another. Duncan looked about as appalled as Sandy felt. Jesus, shes a walking time bomb. Duncan murmured and downed his drink in one gulp. Summer nodded.
The shite will hit the fan. Duncan finished for him. Which is why you have to keep watch over her. Summer asked for the thousandth time. Winter dropped her hands from her spiky hair and looked at her sister in the mirror.
Someone has to be there for him, and if youre too selfish to do it, then I will! Summer sighed with exasperation. Its not about whos being selfish and whos being noble, for Gods sake, its about she clamped her mouth shut.
You wont tell me why you wont go, so I have to assume you and he had a falling out before his stroke. Winter stood, tucked her jade shirt into her blue jeans and faced her sister. She tried one last time. If you dont make amends, Summer, you might never get another chance. She said softly, but Summers face tightened. Not now, not ever will I forgive him for what he did. And when you remember If.
If I remember, Summer. Summer huffed out a breath. Winter snorted. And how do you know that? You cant read my mind. I cant even read my mind!
A red tinge splashed across Summers cheeks and she looked away. Come on then, Ill be your designated driver. As an olive branch, it sucked, but Winter took it anyway. Ill be glad to see the back of this place. She walked beside Summer out of her private room. How she could afford it, she didnt know, but it was nice and Summer had said not to worry about it. Curiously, all Summer said about her job was that she was a consultant. When Winter asked what she did for a living, Summer had shrugged and said she was to be a consultant, too, but wouldnt say consulting on what.
It was frustrating to know that everyone around you knew everything about you, but you knew nothing, and they wouldnt tell. Winters Heart 22 An orderly met them halfway down the hall and Summer raised an eyebrow at her as if expecting something. When Winter happily sat in the wheelchair, Summer sighed and walked along side.
The disappointment wasnt lost on her and Winter wondered what type of personality shed had before the shooting. The front doors slid open and Winter gaped.
Outside, a shout went up, and a large crowd of people pressed forward. Flashes of white exploded around her like a lightning storm and she lifted an arm to block the strobes. Strong arms lifted her out of the chair. Men wearing black sunglasses dressed in dark, uncomfortable suits, formed a barrier against the noisy throng. She didnt understand the reason for the security measures.
People shouted questions she couldnt answer and the men struggled to keep the mob back. What the? Winter hid her face against a masculine shoulder, the scent of him enticing, strange, familiar, confusing. He deposited her into the back seat of a black SUV and disappeared before she caught a glimpse of him. The door slammed and the shouted questions cut off.
What on earth was this all about? Why take photos of her? She wasnt anyone special. Maybe they were there for Summer. Duncan climbed into the truck, grim-faced. Summer got into the other side and one of the men opened the passenger side, got in beside her with a grin. Hey, Winter, he said in a low voice. Good to see you again. He leaned over and kissed her cheek before leaning back.
Better put your seat belt on, its going to be a rough ride. Puzzled, she did as he asked and glanced into the rear view mirror, met Duncans determined gaze. He gave her a solemn nod and slammed his foot down on the accelerator, and then he looked to the street. Whats up with the photographers? She asked no one in particular. Theyre there for you. Winters Heart 23 Summer leaned over the back of the front seat and studied her for a moment.
Winter felt as if the woman was trying to see inside her skull, so intense was her sisters gaze. Then she blinked, sighed she did a lot of that and turned around to the front. Because of who we are. She said. Summer didnt speak, but she heard Duncans soft reply; to Summer not to her. Shell find out soon enough, Summer, tell her. Summer stared at her fianc and seemed to come to a decision; one she wasnt happy with.
We are the daughters of Sir James Wellesley Pocklington the third. She ground out unwillingly. Ye-es, I know that. Winter said. Billionaire businessman. The man beside her supplied.
Silence reigned in the car as she tried to process the news. Her father was rich. No, not just rich, not just filthy rich, but disgustingly, obscenely, eye- poppingly rich. And that made Summer and her what? Famous for having buckets of money? That didnt feel right. She didnt feel like the idle rich, and Summer certainly didnt act like it: she worked for a living. Maybe thats what she and her father constantly argued about?
Winter thought. He wanted her to work and earn a living; to learn the value of money and she How shallow was that? What kind of a woman had she been before? Someone, she decided, that she didnt want to remember. Maybe the shooting had been a blessing in disguise. She could remake herself into someone worth knowing, and not the woman her sister was wary of. She stared out the window, watched the world go by without recognising any of it. She was in an alien place with alien people, thinking alien thoughts.
Nothing felt right any more. And she wondered if it ever did. Surely, she should recognise a few things? But she didnt. Winters Heart 24 Duncan raced through the streets like a man pursued, and maybe he was. He drove down one way streets at speed, took corners on two wheels, bolted down expressways going way over the speed limit. Why the cops didnt pull them over was anyones guess, but after an hour, he drove slowly down a leafy street, found a parking spot and pulled in.
Summer and he leaned back over their seats and looked at her. Are you sure you want to do this? Do what? I dont know where we are. You wanted to see your father, Winter.
Hes there, in a private hospice with a bevy of nurses to look after him. Duncan said with grave gentleness. Now that she was here, she was nervous. What would she say to him? Bulb will go with you. Duncan said and jabbed his thumb toward the door.
The side of Duncans mouth lifted. As in as bright as, or as dim, take your pick. She turned to the man and he gave her a grin. She saw what Duncan meant and gave him a wan smile back. Lets do this, maam. It was just the right note to strike with her and he jumped out of the car, jogged around the back and opened her door for her. He held out a hand and she took it, let him assist her down.
Thank you, Bulb. Well wait for you. Summer called. Winter gave her a wave and allowed Bulb to escort her into the brownstone.
I cant call you Bulb, Bulb, it seems disrespectful. Bulb snorted. It aint, maam, its a name earned, and Im proud of it. I didnt mean any offence. None taken, maam.
I understand your predicament, and that you dont understand a lot of things. He opened the door for her and she stepped inside. It was hushed here, as if the patients couldnt tolerate any sound. Winters Heart 25 Bulb went up to the counter and spoke quietly to nurse on duty. The nurse leaned sideways and stared at Winter until Bulb stepped into her view. He spoke some more, then nodded and returned to Winters side. Hes had a good morning, apparently. He said with a wry grin.
He was right.
She didnt understand. Was everyone pissed with her father? Why for Heavens sake? He couldnt have been that bad. Hed taken time out to have twins, though she had no idea what happened to her mother.
No one spoke of her. A grey-haired, brown eyed, middle-aged nurse practitioner met them at the bottom of broad sweeping stairs and she had a ping of memory of other stairs, but the ones in her mind were made of stone, not wood. Ms Pocklington. Im senior nurse Jemima Drake, its a pleasure to finally meet you. James is looking forward to having a visit from his daughter. How can you tell?
Bulb asked and Winter suddenly knew how he came by his name. The nurse looked at him. His eyes lit up and he had tears at the corners. So, yes, we take that as looking forward to a visit.
She turned on her heel and led them up the stairs. I understand youve been unwell yourself, Ms Pocklington.