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As tempting as it was to take the stranger up on his offer, the mountain woman was well aware of how long she had been absent from the creekside camp. Beyond that, she had half a mind to assume that after the explosive manner in which she had left, Herod might move on without her.

I'm afraid I'm in a bit of a hurry. Eira glanced to the sun disappointedly, marking the time. You have yet to name your price, sir. What might you like in return?