Magic Touch

<p>ESME</p><p><br></p><p>I never dreamed my small curatives shop in Windsor England would attract the attention of war hero Sir William Meriwether. My feminine heart is aflutter when he enters. But I'm a witch and a healer and he's a man in pain so I heal him. Desperate to do him a good service I stretch my powers to the limit-or perhaps beyond. Somehow in curing his ailing leg I unleash powers inside William. At a loss to stop what's begun I'm forced to seek assistance from the coven I've sworn never to join. I dread the encounter but for William's sake I put my family's hatred aside. Getting to spend more time with William is an added enticement.</p><p><br></p><p> WILLIAM</p><p> </p><p>I'm mesmerized by Esme O'Dwyer from the moment I lay eyes on her. Despite our different stations in society I want something more personal than any restorative tea she might offer. As a gentleman I contain those baser needs and accept her assistance to ease the pain in my leg. When the alluring witch's touch bestows me with magic of my own I want no part of it. But the coven's leaders insist magic never makes mistakes and for this to have happened I must be needed. I've never been one to shy away from duty and being secluded for training with Esme is magical in more ways than one.</p><p> </p><p>ESME</p><p> </p><p>Trouble is coming to Windsor. The signs are all there. The race is on to train William as a witch before his power is needed but our growing attraction is as undeniable as the battle that lies ahead.</p><p><br></p>