The Wild Rose Press: Title Excerpt

Sapphire and Gold

Penny Rader

The last vestiges of pain ebbed.

She opened her eyes and thought she caught a fleeting glimpse of concern cross his handsome features. Her fingers felt along the bandage on her brow. “What happened to me?”

“You fell into the river and hit your head. Max and I pulled you out.”

“Max?”

“My dog. Come, Max.”

The Newfoundland eased his large frame between his master and Alexandra. She gasped in surprise—he outweighed her by at least three stone! She tried to sit up.

The man assisted her. “Easy now, lest you cause yourself further injury. Mayhap you should lie still.” Impatience crept into his voice again.

She winced at his mild rebuke and lowered her gaze, only to realize she was clad in her bedgown. “Sir, has a woman been caring for me?”

“Nay.” Amusement glittered in his eyes. “Women are not allowed on vessels. They bring bad luck.”

Heat flooded her cheeks, but she forced herself to continue. “I’m—” She cleared her throat and tried again. “I’m not wearing my pink dress.”

“Aye, that is true.” He nodded, his expression unfathomable.