Lost To The Night (The Brotherhood Series, Book 1) - Plot & Excerpts
Carriages swerved to avoid him; the irate curses and loud jeering did not deter him from his course and he almost trampled straight over a man pushing his knife-sharpening cart. Please hurry, Alexander! Please find me. The words echoed through his mind once more, rebounding back to cause a sharp pain in his heart. The plea sounded desperate, yet oddly calm and he didn’t know what the hell to make of it. Beads of perspiration trickled down his brow. Every muscle in his body felt hard, pulled taut. Panic flared again, restricting his airways as he struggled to shake the feeling that something disastrous had happened. Fearing there was no time to ride round to the mews, he tethered his horse to the railings outside Evelyn’s house and vaulted the few steps leading up to the front door. His incessant banging produced the desired effect as the butler’s heels clipped at a hurried pace towards the door. “I need to speak with Miss Bromwell,” he said thrusting his hat at the man as he barged through the door.
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