She was given a man's name.The stable master nearly jumped out of his tunic. He hadn't heard Alec Kincaid's approach. He turned around and came face to shoulders with the giant warrior. 'Twas her mama's way of giving her a place in this family. Baron Jamison weren't the man who fathered Jamie. He claimed her for his own, though. I'll give him that much kindness. Did you get a good look at her, then? he added in a rush.Alec nodded.You'll be taking her with you, won't you? The Kincaid stared at the old man a long minute before answering.Aye, Beak. I'll be taking her with me. The choice had been made.
by Julie Garwood
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In this passage from "The Bride," a character named Jamie is introduced, noted for having been given a man's name, which reflects her mother's desire to give her daughter a strong identity within the family. The tension rises when the stable master, taken by surprise, confronts Alec Kincaid, who is portrayed as a formidable warrior. The conversation reveals that Baron Jamison, while not Jamie's biological father, has accepted her as his own, which adds a layer of complexity to her familial ties.

Alec's response indicates his intention to take Jamie with him, solidifying a decision that carries weight and implications for both characters. The moment emphasizes themes of family, identity, and the bonds formed through choice rather than blood. Alec's acceptance of his role further establishes his character as a protector, while the stable master's eagerness highlights the significance of this decision in the narrative. The dynamics set in motion are crucial for the development of the story.

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