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The Prize by Julie Garwood
The Prize by Julie Garwood












The Prize by Julie Garwood The Prize by Julie Garwood

Nicholaa realized she was wringing her hands and immediately clasped them behind her back. They’re young, yes, but still men, not boys.” He decided she wasn’t quite ready to be soothed yet. He would have pulled her onto his lap and comforted her if she hadn’t backed away from him. She wasn’t amused by the picture he’d painted. Ingelram and Bryan also won the right to participate. “Justin’s strutting around like a rooster now. He flashed a quick grin, then forced a serious expression when Nicholaa’s frown intensified. “I imagine Justin’s pleased with this honor, isn’t he?” “That question doesn’t deserve an answer, wife.” “Why can’t it be undone?” she blurted out. They were talking about her brother, not an outsider, and for that simple reason she was letting her emotions control her thoughts. God, how she hated it when he was so logical.














The Prize by Julie Garwood