Heart Strings (Music Of The Heart Book 1) - Plot & Excerpts
She had sacrificed another opportunity to ask Jane and Nora about lodging, but on Kit’s arm, she couldn’t muster up any regret. Besides, she would eat a full meal soon. Her mouth watered. Kit called out a farewell to Bert at the door, and tucked the violin under the same arm that carried Susanna’s portmanteau. As if it were second-nature, Kit opened the door and stepped back. He glanced expectantly at Susanna. She almost missed her cue. When was the last time a man had held a door for her? Her father, probably, had been the last, just as he always did for her mother. To Kit, she murmured a breathless, “Thank you.” When they stepped outside into the cool London fog, Kit again offered her his free arm. Speechless at his thoughtfulness, she slipped a hand around his elbow and looked up at him. He stood a full head taller than she, and at that moment, appeared more knight than angel. “Are you blushing again?” his amused voice rumbled softly. She looked down. “This isn’t a ballroom.
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