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352 pages, Paperback
First published July 24, 2024
He loved her. He loved her so much he couldn’t breathe, couldn’t move. Could do nothing but watch and memorize her face as she laughed. He kept the sight of her in his heart even as she pulled him from the room...He kept it safe, a perfect pane of glass, crystalline and fragile.
I do remember Peter Kent. He knocked you into a mud puddle at Broadmayne, didn’t he? And stole your horse. And wasn’t there something about a wedding at St. George’s, two sheep, and a duel?I have to say, this was something that I laughed out loud about when reading the blurb alone, and I really wanted to read this moment. I was, I admit, rather disappointed.
On one memorable occasion he had offered to carry her portmanteau—perhaps offer was not the right word; he’d practically wrestled with the cursed stubborn woman— and accidentally knocked them both onto their asses in a slick patch of mud.Again this was so funny, I would have really loved something like a prologue chapter where we had this encounter. It does say at the end of the book if you sign up to her newsletter you can get bonus content including a bonus chapter of their meet-disaster but girl please put this in the book itself!
Society had cast the women of her generation adrift— they were meant to be playthings, meant to be innocent and empty headed and leave practical knowledge to the men who controlled their lives. To hell with that. Selina had read books. She had learned. And she had taken it upon herself to change the way the women of the ton saw their own place in the world.
“You bring the morning with you. You’re the light, sweetheart. When you walk into a room, I can’t see the shadows. There is nothing in this world that could persuade me to send you away if I thought you wanted me half as much as I want you.”