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370 pages, Mass Market Paperback
First published January 19, 2016


She shivered involuntarily at the memory of that shadow slipping silently along the hall. "It scared me."*This review is of an ARC provided by Net Galley and the publisher
"Scared you so much you gave chase to him."
"I couldn't just let him get away, could I?"
"Aye, you could. A sensible woman would have. He could have hurt you—worse than he did."
"I didn't have time to think. I yelled at him and he ran, so I went after him. He ran down the stairs and out to front door."
"So you took off into the night after an intruder? Unarmed? Wearing naught but your night rail?"
"I told you, I didn't stop to think about it! Would you have sat there twiddling your thumbs and let him get away?"
"No, of course not, but—"
"I know, I know, you're twice the size I am and you're a man, so it's all right for you to want to thwart a thief, but not a weak woman like me."
"I would never call you weak."
"Anyway, I wasn't unarmed. I grabbed a candlestick from one of the tables."
A short bark of laughter escaped Coll. "A candlestick!" He sat back, crossing his arms, and regarded her with a blend of amusement and exasperation. "All right, so you ran after the fellow, wielding your fearsome candlestick ..."
"And when I stepped out the door, he hit me from behind." Violet sighed. "I should have thought of that."
"Ah, but your blood was up."
"I realize that you derive a great deal of amusement from my mistakes," Violet began tartly. "But I fail to—"
"Nae, not that!" Coll took her hands. "I have no joy at seeing you injured. You must know that. It is your spirit I enjoy." He glanced down as if surprised to see her hands in his.