Raymond, Lord Travers—austere eldest son, beleaguered heir to a wastrel’s earldom, functional guardian to two boisterous siblings—was standing in his shirtsleeves in the middle of a rowdy inn yard about to make a fool of himself for the girl next door.
And he was glad for it.
As an insta-love hater, if they don't kiss by the end of this chapter.. I'll kill myself.
— Mar 19, 2023 01:12PM
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