Heat flashed in his gaze, a blush spreading across his cheeks. “Perhaps you have never danced with a man.”“Boys, yes. A man?” Sorcha’s eyes followed the ragged edge of crystals, the barbaric braid swaying from the peak of his head to his waist, the linen tunic belted by sheep skin. “Never a man such as you.

-Emma Hamm

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