A Bound Heart
by: Laura Frantz
Nae man can tether time or tide. –Robert Burns
Isle of Kerrera, Scotland, 1752
As the sun slid from the sky, Lark pressed her back into the pockmarked cliff on the island’s west shore. The sea stretched before her like an indigo coverlet, a great many foam-flecked waves tossing gannets about. A south wind tore at her unbound hair, waving it like a crimson flag, as crimson as the fine cloth she’s seen smuggled ashore the previous night. These free-trading times were steeped in danger. Countless moonlit liaisons and trysts. Sand-filled shoes and sleepless nights. How oft she’d prayed an end to it all.
I LOVE THIS BOOK! I am already to chapter 10, and I did that in like a few minutes (it feels like). I am trying so hard to read this book slowly so I can savor it, but the pages are flying by!
Definitely check back soon to read my review of this wonderful story! It’s another home run by Laura Frantz.