My heart was heavy, filled with sorrow, and broken beyond measure. She was walking slowly her head hung low like mine. Promise is most given when the least is said.Ī gentle wind ruffled my Palomino Mandi’s blond mane. We promise according to our hopes, and perform according to our fears. With thanks to my family and friends for their continued love and support, and to my ARC readers for giving up their time and giving me their valued feedback.Ī special thanks to Anita and Kim who helped keep me sane. The scanning uploading and distribution of this book via the Internet or via any other means without the permission of the author is illegal and punishable by law.Ĭopy Editor: A-1 Editing Services, Jodi Tahslerįor more information on the Timeless Series visit: / / įor Sam, who helped me see the true beauty of the words I painted. This book, or parts thereof, my not be reproduced in any form without permission from the author. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.Īll rights reserved. Names, characters, places and incidents are the product of the author’s imagination or used factiously.
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