“Are we talking hell hounds and flames here?" Des asked, pacing at the end of our beds. I repeated the question and gave a heaving sigh of relief when Jameson said I had the wrong idea. "He's going to 'lead… — Terri Clark Copy Share Image
“They make a lovely couple, my lord,” Jameson said, fishing in his pocket for a clean handkerchief. He found one and handed it to the duke. “Indeed they do,” the duke said, blowing his nose rather loudly. “They will be… — Karen Hawkins Copy Share Image
