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    Forgotten Promises

    By Crystal May

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    Evelyn Carlton, daughter of the Duke of Hampshire, would never have imagined she'd run away and fall in love with a man who was not as English as she. Nevertheless, she finds herself head over heels in love with a handsome, rugged Seminole Indian. The decision to love Dark Thunder is easy, but the decision to give up her heritage--much more challenging. Can she survive the primitive Florida swamp and the hard life of the Seminole tribe Dark Thunder can't help being drawn to the delicate white flower whom he carries in his strong arms one foggy night. He also can't help being repelled, for she is not one of his tribe. Her white race has driven his quiet peaceful tribe into the hot humid swamps of southern Florida. A warrior with strong principles, Dark Thunder must decide between loving Evy and the life he's been raised to live.
    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherLulu.com
    Release dateMar 14, 2013
    ISBN9781257516063
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