Spirit Of The Wolf. Susan Mallery

and frills. No. Caleb would not have slept in a space such as this. So he must have had his own room. Why? If she, Ruth, had married him, she would have wanted to spend every night at his side. She couldn’t imagine another woman feeling differently. Of course she’d never met Marie Kincaid.

      “Who were you?” she whispered into the darkness. “And why did he marry you?”