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The Best Laid Plans Excerpt A private moment…
Cat had no prior occasion in her life to see a man sleep. But she knew that if she had, it would have seemed considerably different than watching Lord Weyland now.
A warmth curled up inside her and hummed softly, like a kitten’s purr. Lord Weyland was such a very…lovely man. There was something about his strong, English features that drew her…
She wanted, God help her, to trace the shape of his lips with her fingertips…
Father, forgive me. She drew a slow breath, straightened her shoulders, and walked up to the sleeping gentleman. |
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