Mackenzie's Heroes: Mackenzie's Pleasure\Mackenzie's Magic by Linda Howard

Author:Linda Howard
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: HQN Books
Published: 2015-05-15T00:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER ELEVEN

HE WORE A dark gray suit with black boots and a black hat. Barrie wore white. It was a simple dress, ankle length and sleeveless, classic in its lines and lack of adornment. She loosely twisted up her dark auburn hair, leaving a few wisps hanging about her face to soften the effect. Her only jewelry was a pair of pearl studs in her ears. She got ready in the bath off the bedroom, he showered in the bath off the parlor. They met at the door between the two rooms, ready to take the step that would make them husband and wife.

At her blunt declaration of love, an equally blunt expression of satisfaction had crossed his face, and for once he didn’t hide anything he was feeling. “I don’t know about love,” he’d said, his voice so even she wanted to shake him. “But I do know I’ve never wanted another woman the way I want you. I know this marriage is forever. I’ll take care of you and our children, I’ll come home to you every night, and I’ll try my damnedest to make you happy.”

It wasn’t a declaration of love, but it was certainly one of devotion, and the tears that came so easily to her these days swam in her eyes. Her self-contained warrior would love her, when he lowered his guard enough to let himself. He had spent years with his emotions locked down, while he operated in tense, life-and-death situations that demanded cool, precise thoughts and decisions. Love was neither cool nor concise; it was turbulent, unpredictable, and it left one vulnerable. He would approach love as cautiously as if it were a bomb.

“Don’t cry,” he said softly. “I swear, I’ll be a good husband.”

“I know,” she replied, and then they had both gone to their separate bathrooms to prepare for their wedding.

They took a taxi to a chapel, one of the smaller ones that didn’t get as much business and didn’t have a drive-through service. Getting married in Las Vegas didn’t take a great deal of effort, though Zane took steps to make it special. He bought her a small bouquet of flowers and gave her a bracelet of dainty gold links, which he fastened around her right wrist. Her heart beat heavily as they stood before the justice of the peace, and the bracelet seemed to burn around her wrist. Zane held her left hand securely in his right, his grip warm and gentle, but unbreakable.

Outwardly it was all very civilized, but from the first moment they’d met, Barrie had been acutely attuned to him, and she sensed the primal possessiveness of his actions. He had already claimed her physically, and now he was doing it legally. She already carried his child inside her. His air of masculine satisfaction was almost visible, it was so strong. She felt it, too, as she calmly spoke her vows, this linkage of their lives. During a long, hot day in Benghazi they had forged a bond that still held, despite the events that had forced them apart.

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