Her nerves jumped so badly, she had no idea how her voice would come out. “Let me see if I have the right of this.” Sin nodded, one aristocratic brow arching high. Just how far could her cousin raise that blasted eyebrow? Her palms grew damp as her nervousness mounted. She wiped them against her trousers but immediately stopped the motion. Sin was watching her every move. Gone was the arch. His eyes narrowed, and his gaze focused on her hands. He glanced at his own hands, then back at hers. Her stomach flipped. “You have very small hands for a man, Mr. Wentworth.” She folded her arms across her chest and stuffed her hands under her armpits. “Is there a crime in a man having small hands?” “No.” Sin cocked his head to the side as if he discerned something in her movement. Immediately, she unfolded her arms and placed her hands in her lap.
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