Fatal Truths (The Anarchy Medieval Romance) - Plot & Excerpts
The future seemed shrouded in uncertainty, but Alex became more and more sure Elayne was his destiny. He requested her presence in his solar one afternoon, determined to leave there a betrothed man. As he waited he cast his mind back to the day he’d planned to ask her to be his mistress. That had been nerve-wracking. This was torture. If she said no— But why would she? She tapped lightly on the open door and he bade her enter. Her smile warmed his heart and hardened his body. “You sent for me, my lord?” He took her hand. “Please, call me Alex. I am not your lord—” She cast him a brief glance that gave him hope. “—though I would like to be.” She studied the floor, scattering his fledgling hopes like sparrows startled out of their nest by the hawk. Still holding her hand, he sat in his favorite chair and pulled her onto his lap, forcing her rigid back to mold to his chest.
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