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350 pages, Mass Market Paperback
First published January 1, 2012
”I begin to think honor is just another kind of vanity, ...
-Will Blackshear
"Um." Her eyes came to his, soft and uncertain. "Can you go in very slowly?"
It was beautifully done. But he knew her too well...."Flattering minx.... You say that to every man."
Happiness still felt, at odd moments, like something with which she oughtn’t to be trusted. A delicate and costly music box put into the hands of a maladroit child. Yet happiness felt, too, like a prize she and Will had fought for and seized. An edifice they’d build with their own bare hands out of the scrap heap of mistake and misadventure.
- Lydia Slaughter