A Wicked Way To Win An Earl (2015) - Plot & Excerpts
Tap, tap, tap. Rylands stood stiffly by the door, watching her from under his bushy gray eyebrows. “We are embarking on a simple sketching party, aren’t we, Rylands?” she asked, turning to him. “I did hear correctly, didn’t I?” “Yes, miss. I believe so.” Tap, tap, sigh. “Because with this much fuss, one would think we were being presented at court.” “Yes, miss.” First Charlotte had deemed her pink bonnet “a fright.” Then Eleanor declared her half boots “pinched her dreadfully,” and Lily realized she’d forgotten her blue ribbon. Each of them had scurried back up the stairs in turn to address these fashion faux pas, which left Delia alone in the entrance hall, rolling her eyes and tapping her toes. Tap, tap, grumble, sigh. At this rate they would have to sketch in the dark. “Ready, girls?”
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