The Watchmaker's Daughter (Glass And Steele Book 1) - Plot & Excerpts
Glass, accepting a ride in his carriage to the Masons' St. Martin's Lane shop and house. Mr. Glass paid me little attention. His nose was glued to the windows, watching for signs of someone following us, I suspected. If he spotted anyone, he didn't say so to me or Duke who rode with us. Willie hadn't risen by the time we departed, so he'd left her home. "Enjoy your day, Miss Steele," Cyclops called down as I alighted from the carriage. I clamped a hand to my hat to stop it falling off as I peered up at him. "You too, Cyclops." Mr. Glass tugged on his hat brim. "I'll see you for dinner." The coach rumbled away. It hadn't even reached the corner when Catherine burst out of the house like an excited puppy. She threw her arms around me, almost knocking me over. "India! It's so good to see you." She clasped my hand and dragged me toward the door. "I've been dying to tell you something." "What?" She pushed the door closed and took both my hands in hers.
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