Wellington’s (of no relation to the duke) boarding house. The “Mrs.” was honorary, as the woman had never married. Mrs. Wellington herself lived in a small cottage behind the boarding house. The house was a favorite of second sons and untitled gentlemen, due in large part to the clean sheets and ...
Natasha blinked. Blinked again. Something wasn't right. It's too dark. Were her eyes even open? Where is the light? Even on a moonless night, there should be light through the window above her bed. Opening her eyes wide, Natasha stared hard into the dark. The window above her bed was gone. So was...