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120 pages, Kindle Edition
First published November 5, 2013
[...] For now, would you be so kind as to humour your fiancé and refer to me as E.Just imagine me melting away. "P.S. Forget you? You are my waking breath, and my sleeping sigh." That's romance; that's deeply romantic.
Your devoted, if not slightly eccentric, E.
P.S. Forget you? You are my waking breath, and my sleeping sigh.
Eamon Hollis Evernight to Lady Luella Moran, May 1826
"Never in all my living years have I seen a sight equal to you." He took a deep breath. "And you absolutely terrify me right now."
A shocked laughter left her, and the tension snapped. "Well, that's good, for you terrify me right now as well." Oh, but she liked that he liked the look of her. His shoulders eased on a deep breath.
"Good, now that we've established our mutual terror, we've got nothing to worry about."
"They'd both known about the first few letters in which Eamon tried to set Lu in her place. But the had been boys then, arrogant and mischievous. Eamon hadn't thought he'd fall in love with the girl on the other side of the correspondence."

