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An Excerpt From: SECRETS OF THE WIND
Copyright
CHARLOTTE BOYETT-COMPO, 2005.
All Rights Reserved, Ellora's Cave, Inc.
"Do you not want a man who will make your blood boil one
moment, and then make it flow like hot molasses in the next as his fingers
ply your flesh? Do you not desire a man who will take you soaring to the
highest mountains then cradle you gently in his arms as he settles you back
to earth?"
"Your Majesty," Chas protested,
her voice a whine of complaint.
"I am told that when he laid hands to you in the
marketplace, you were seen to shudder as though a lightning bolt had
traveled the length of you. Is that correct?"
"While it is true I felt a charge from his touch,I..."
"Did you not call him Enlil?"
"Aye, but I don't have any idea..."
"Enlil," the queen said, "was
the Lord High God of the Winds in ancient an Iaráin.
His wife was Ninlil. That phantom woman you were
in the distant past called out to her lover."
"That is only speculation," Chas denied.
"Had you heard the name before? Is it one you commonly
use?"
Chas groaned with frustration. "No, Your
Majesty. The name was new to me."
"No, it was love calling to love, Chastain. Ruan Cosaint is the reincarnation
of an old, old love and he is the man for you, lass," the queen said, her
statement brooking no argument. "And you are the woman for him! You were
meant to be together! The mystic says so!"
"But when he finds out you hired me to..."
"Don't let him!" the queen snapped and rose from the
bed. She smoothed the skirt of her gown. "Men don't need to know everything
a woman does, lass. The sooner you learn that lesson, the better off
you'll be!"
When Queen Annalyn left her,
Chas went over the information regarding her heritage and realized she was
crying. She had been trying for so long to find out whom she had been, who
her parents were, the reason Charlton Neff and his wife, Catherine, had
adopted her, it was a relief to finally have answers. To learn she had been
of noble blood? Unexpected and totally surprising. No
wonder the Tribunal did not want her to know of her heritage.
As to the Gaelachuan queen's
assertion that Chas and Ruan were fated to be
mates? Well, she thought as she swiped at her tears that remained to be
seen.
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