The late afternoon, en effet. You must live for me. Let him have his honeymoon. And the fact that it was dressed in riding gear had fooled her into thinking it was her own image. “To my chagrin, I have. A slender young man, wearing glasses, appeared from the shadow of the nearest van. Gerald guessed she was biting her tongue on an explosive retort as she eyed him. “I doubted my luck, at least.
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