Grace watched Daniel’s face, but he betrayed no expression. He’d been almost reserved on the drive to his home, as if he were regretting bringing her. She had known this would happen. After all, his family might think that he was interested in marrying her, which was far from the truth. But perhaps she could use this to her advantage. How could Daniel be truly redeemed if not in the eyes of his family? She would let them think what they wanted about her, let them think that he was actually considering marriage. It would give them hope for his future. And perhaps he would see that his marriage would give his mother so much pleasure. “So what should I know about your family?” Grace asked. Daniel turned his impassive gaze from the window and back to her. Ruby was ignoring them, staring at the grounds of the ducal estate. Grace figured it must be so huge that it would be a while before the mansion came into view. “Many of my family will be in London for the Season,” Daniel said.
