Page 81 of My Captured Heart


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"We are pleased you have come," she told him.

The four of them sat down to talk, but Little Feather had little to say, as she knew that Lone Wolf had much catching up to do with his cousin.

Later that evening, Luki came back to taunt Hannah. That is when she ran into Red Hawk, as she was headed for Little Feather's tipi.

"Well, you are not from here," she looked at him, her hands on her hips, her lips pursed sexily. "And you're a breed too, like Lone Wolf."

"I am Lone Wolf's cousin, from the north country."

"Cousin?" she questioned.

"Yes, I am Red Hawk," he told her.

"Chief Red Hawk," she stared him up and down.

"Yes, Chief Red Hawk."

"Well," Luki looked at him from head to foot. "He hasn't talked of you before. I came to visit Hannah," she told him, eyeing him closely.

"They are with Gray Eye tonight, I'm afraid you came at the wrong moment. Gray Eye is very ill, and they wish to visit with him before the wedding, of course."

"Oh, well, I guess I can come tomorrow." She told him.

"You are coming for the wedding?" he asked glancing at her short dress, and sexy walk.

"Sure, why not."

"And your name is….?"

"Luki," she smiled.

"Luki, you are Cheyenne, aren't you?"

"Yes," she answered simply. "How did you know?"

"A guess. You are quite beautiful, Luki," he came closer, staring down at her. "For a Cheyenne."

She held her chin up, "I am the most beautiful in my tribe…"

"I can believe that… so what message do you have for my cousin's wife?"

Luke hesitated, "Has she healed yet?"

"Yes, she has."

"She has many scars. Have you seen them?"

"Uh… no. I have not." The question took him by surprise. "I do not think I should look upon my cousin's wife like that, do you?"

"Well, she's very scarred I can tell you. Her back is a mess. I can't imagine him wanting to marry someone so scarred."

Red Hawk stared at her now, "Scars are a warrior's badge of courage, you realize… " His stare was serious now.

Luki tried to gauge him, "So she's a warrior. How strange for a woman."

"Aw… but you would not have such scars, would you?"

"Of course not. My skin is silky to the touch," she flashed a bit of leg at him and he took his time eyeing her there, as though it pleased him. She saw his interest and smiled now, coming a bit closer. "Your eyes undress me."

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