A Wicked Lord At The Wedding (2009) - Plot & Excerpts
He sat back with a sigh of pent-up desire. What pitiful male arrogance to expect she’d want him back without certain demands met on his part. A woman needed explanations and apologies. Damn if he could find the words to make her understand why he’d stayed away so long. He shook himself and stepped outside into the night. His gaze shot to the figure lurking at the back of the carriage. “Is she upset with you?” Will asked, materializing from the misty shadows. “I didn’t hear the door slam,” he said. “Let’s hope she left it unlocked.” Will held up a conciliatory hand. “Look, she’s my cousin, as close to me as a sister could possibly be. But that doesn’t mean I can influence her behavior, and if you don’t mind me saying—” Sebastien looked around sharply. Two horse men trotted toward the carriage, then suddenly crossed the street. He stepped in front of Will, instinctively guarding him. “London is unsafe these days,” Will commented after several moments elapsed.
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