Deduction
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Deduction – A Regency Romance: …Miss Molly Taylor on the other hand, well, he hadn’t seen her coming. She wasn’t just another one of Becca’s little friends. She was different; the way she looked at him, like he was something more than a man. She was having the unfortunate effect of making him want to
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Deduction – A Regency Romance: “Pupils dilated,” he said. He checked her pulse, his fingers sliding deftly over her wrist. She wiped her other hand on her skirt; they were clammy all of a sudden. “Pulse… ah.” He straightened, clearing his throat. “What is it?” Becca said. “Should we send for a doctor?” “No. She’ll
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Deduction – A Regency Romance: “I…” Molly cleared her throat, “will just look for something to read out there. But not Comprehensive Anatomy.” She took a step back. “No, not that.” Not watching where she was going she tripped over a book, reeling into a shelf filled with jars. Something that looked suspiciously like a
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Deduction – A Regency Romance: …Molly hesitated to follow. She was intrigued, but felt like an intruder into this unconventional man’s private space. In the end, her curiosity got the best of her. Taking a breath, she stepped through. Liam was sitting at a long table looking into a microscope. The table was covered with
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Deduction – A Regency Romance: Liam tossed his coat at the cherry wood bench near the door in his rooms. His cravat followed. Becca picked up the coat and hung it by the door, his cravat followed. “His landlady comes for his laundry and to bring him the occasional meal,” she said. “But he won’t
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Deduction – A Regency Romance: “Thank you,” she said, her throat tight. A tiny smile quirked his lips as he bent to retrieve her lost hair combs, setting them on the table. He’d lost his no-nonsense expression. “You said that already.” His voice had changed; it wasn’t as forceful as before. “Did, I?” “I believe
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Deduction – A Regency Romance: “You’re getting sick, aren’t you?” Becca said, taking Molly’s hands and rubbing them between hers. “I’ll find a dressing gown for you to put on.” “No, I’ll be all right, really.” “Liam,” Becca called. His damp body filled the doorway a moment later. “She’s freezing. Warm her while I find
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Deduction – A Regency Romance: …“Can you tell me why your name was in the paper?” he asked Liam. Setting aside his fiddle and bow, Liam took a cigar from the box on a table and trimmed off the end, taking his time at it. “Something along the lines of making London a safer place,”
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Deduction – A Regency Romance: …“This has nothing to do with novels.” Harriet sighed and rubbed her temples. “The books don’t help any. You’re getting worse. Perhaps it’s the busyness of London. I don’t know. But you have to control your imagination. Stay out of other people’s business. You have no right to say things
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