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Unknown Binding
First published March 27, 2018
“Oh, but we were not arguing,” Breanne insisted cheerfully. “We were discussing. Or is that another activity that is not encouraged for ladies? I realize it’s not quite the thing for gentlemen to find out that we have ankles, but should they also not be permitted to discover that we have thoughts?”
Brenna unhitched the horse, cut away the trailing bits of harness and shortened the reins to an appropriate length before using the hackney’s step to mount the animal bareback. “Well, I’ll be off then. You may report to your employer that I am insulted by the attempts to kill me thus far, and look forward to improvement in the future.”
“You can’t throw me out,” Rom asserted. “Maybe I shouldn’t,” she said, smirking, “but never tell me I can’t.” Before it occurred to him that he might need to defend himself against a countess dressed as a barmaid, she had twisted his arm up behind his back.
She, too, had been that young—that naive—once upon a time. She’d been dazzled by the promises of an older man, promises of wealth and consequence, promises of a place by his side. And she’d been fooled into thinking that he meant to share his power. But he’d meant only to smother her, moment by moment, into accepting his decrees and following his blundering course, and she’d had no choice but to pretend—to bank the fires of her ambition and shutter the passion in her soul.
Also, do keep an eye on Father and Eland...they aren’t what I’d call gracious losers, and may resort to making trouble. Though I rather suspect you would welcome it, if only for the excuse to punch both of them in the eye...you know you would enjoy that immensely. As would I, which is why I beg you to refrain from doing so until I can be there to see it.