My Enchanting Hoyden (A Once Upon A Rogue Novel, #3) - Plot & Excerpts
She stared out at the Serpentine, hoping Philip would come. She’d sent the note in plenty of time, but maybe he had plans for the day. Mrs. Featherstone dozed beside her, having nodded off a good half hour ago while reading. Her book lay half-open in her lap, and a line of drool ran down her cheek. For herself, Jemma could not have handpicked a more perfect chaperone, but for Anne, Jemma heartily wished Mrs. Featherstone was more attentive. Jemma glanced behind her several times to see if Philip was walking her way, but after a bit, her hope waned. Finally, she stood, intent to stretch her legs with a brisk walk and then to wake Mrs. Featherstone so they could return home, but as she glanced up, there he was, striding toward her. Her breath caught in her chest as she stared at him. The sun glinted off his russet locks and made them shine like copper. The long overcoat he wore flapped in the wind behind him with the speed of his steps. He would have looked fierce, almost dangerous, except he wore an easy, welcoming smile on his face.
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