I'll see she gets them, Brodick said. Judith shook her head. I want to meet her, she explained. She stood up and walked over to the table. I have messages to give her from her mother. I'll be happy to show you the way, Alex volunteered. I'll do it, Gowrie announced in a much firmer voice. Brodick shook his head. Isabelle is my sister-in-law, he snapped. I'll show Judith the way. Iain had opened the door, and stood there listening to the argument. He was having difficulty believing what he was hearing… and seeing. His warriors were acting like lovesick squires while they argued over who would escort Judith.
by Julie Garwood
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In a scene from "The Secret" by Julie Garwood, Judith expresses her desire to meet a woman and convey some messages from her mother. Brodick, her brother-in-law, insists on escorting her, while Alex offers to help as well. Gowrie, feeling confident, also declares his intention to accompany Judith, leading to a heated exchange among the men about who should take her. This moment highlights their protective instincts and the undying bond they share with each other while navigating their feelings for Judith.

Iain observes the commotion with disbelief, realizing that his warriors are behaving like infatuated youths as they vie for the privilege of escorting Judith. His amazement at their antics underscores the themes of loyalty and the complex dynamics of relationships within the story. This playful competition among the men showcases both their affection for Judith and the humorous chaos that ensues within their tight-knit group.

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