Oh My Laird!: a Risqué Regency Romance
“McPherson.
Knowing he’d rattled her, he hid a grin, and behaved just as he would in any situation such as this.
She listened attentively to his recital of the information he’d dug up on her ruby, and he knew by the slight narrowing of her eyes that she was indeed interested.
“So there was a deep dark Ware secret.” She tilted her head to one side in thought. “I am not surprised. That family knew how to keep its own counsel. A more tight-lipped group of—“ she paused, “—well, let’s just say they weren’t given to casual conversations of anything personal in nature. Even within their own walls.”
“This story also reminds me to ask if you’ve ever run into anyone with a connection to India? Either from that long-ago Princess’s family, or a connection to her, perhaps?” Ian pulled out his notebook.
She considered his question, then shook her head.
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