Something changed for her. Their houses became a refuge of ill repute, the source of rumor and intrigue in the highest echelons of society. Without her, it was lonely. “Are you sure you want to do this?” Lucy asked. She brought her face to his chest, turning her head sideways so he would not notice her elongated canines. But I can easily bring in a sing-song girl to play for you. I thought I’d see Paris, do the thing—like a toff. I’m not half smart enough for the West End. He did not know what her game was, although he had a shrewd suspicion that she had been co-opted into it by her supposed husband, the soi-disant Valade.
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