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First published November 1, 2006
"Will you flee with the morning light, Miss Parrish? Run from this place?" He cocked a brow. "From me?"
"I am not kind, Miss Parrish. Never mistake me for a man who is kind." Lord Anthony's voice was a whisper, the tone caressing her, though the words made her shiver.
"I must offer my heart on a platter, offer it to be shredded, betrayed." He looked back at her, watching her, eyes narrowed and unblinking. "That I will not do a second time."