Carter & Falcon by Joan Johnston

Author:Joan Johnston
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Harlequin
Published: 2014-09-15T00:00:00+00:00

THE UNFORGIVING BRIDE

PROLOGUE

FALCON NOTICED THE WOMAN right away, even though she was standing in the middle of a crowded sidewalk in downtown Dallas. She was not the sort of female who usually attracted his attention, being boyishly slim and merely pretty, rather than beautiful. But there was something about her that drew his eyes and held him spellbound.

He had barely begun to admire her assets—long, silky black hair whipped by the hot summer breeze, spectacular blue eyes and a tall, supple body—when he spotted the little girl at her side. The woman was joined a moment later by a man who slipped his arm around her slender waist and captured her mouth in a hard, possessive kiss. The little girl quickly claimed the man’s attention, and he leaned down to listen to her excited chatter.

Falcon felt a sharp stab of envy that he wasn’t the man in the quaint family picture. Not that he wanted kids, or wanted to be married, for that matter, but he would have given anything to be on the receiving end of the warm, approving look the woman gave the man as he attended to the little girl.

He was startled to realize that he knew the man. Which meant he could easily wrangle an introduction to the woman.

She’s married.

Falcon didn’t dally with married women. At least, he never had in the past. He pursed his lips thoughtfully. There was no reason why he couldn’t meet her. Without stopping to think, he approached the trio.

“Grant? Grant Ainsworth?” Falcon inquired, though he knew he wasn’t mistaken.

“Falcon Whitelaw!” the man exclaimed. “I haven’t seen you in—it must be ten years!”

“Nearly that. Guess we lost touch after graduation from Tech,” Falcon said with a smile as he extended his hand to meet the one that had been thrust at him. He forced himself to keep his eyes on his old football teammate from Texas Tech. But he wanted to meet the woman. He wanted to feast his eyes on her face at close range. He wanted to figure out what it was that made her so alluring.

“What have you been doing with yourself, Grant?” Falcon asked.

“Got married,” Grant replied with a smug grin. “This is my wife, Mara, and my daughter, Susannah.”

Falcon turned to greet Mara Ainsworth. He was sorry she wasn’t one of those progressive women who shook hands with a man. He would have liked to touch her. She nodded her head and smiled at him, and he felt his stomach do a queer turn. He lifted a finger to his Stetson in acknowledgement of her. “Ma’am.”

Because he knew it was expected of him, he lowered his eyes to the little girl. She was hiding half behind her mother’s full skirt. Susannah had Mara’s black hair, but her eyes were hazel, rather than blue. “Howdy,” he said. “You’re a pretty little miss. Almost as pretty as your mother.”

The little girl giggled and hid her face completely.

From the corner of his eye, Falcon caught the flush of pleasure on Mara’s face.

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