Her hair was held back in a filigreed barrette. “It was not necessary,” Sir John answered stiffly. Jonathan had not deceived him. Red velvet curtains rustled under dim lights as the door shut with a heavy snap. But he was destined to have every tide of feeling awakened—every wound opened. And, for a man who'll never see sixty again, he's in excellent preservation, I assure you. ‘I knew you would be furious.
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