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237 pages, Kindle Edition
First published June 23, 2014
"Tell me, Miss Wells. Trent is your guardian but what is your connection to his family?" Lady Baybrooke asked.
Snap. Snarl.
"He is a generous benefactor, Lady Baybrook. I have been told very little of my noble lineage but understand that he knows my father and took me in for the sake of that friendship."
Lady Baybrooke raised a single eyebrow at the words 'noble lineage'. "And your mother? Do you know anything of her?"
Her claws are razor sharp.
"I am not at liberty to say, Lady Baybrook."
"How mysterious! And somewhat intriguing! The by-product of some illicit affair, I would warrant."
Mrs. Carlton gasped, not in disapproval of Raven but mortified at Lady Baybrook's lack of sensitivity.
Raven kept her chin up, her gaze openly defiant and proud. She wasn't going to justify the woman's words or protest at being one breath away from being called a bastard. Trent had taught her better than that. He'd hammered home the lesson that only shameless icy bravado could carry you through fire. ...
- pp. 58-59
"... Your guardian's mood is too erratic to chart and I'm worried that even your glittering night of readings is not going to make a dent."
- p. 252