LET THE OLD FIDGET OF A DUKE COMMAND ORDERS ON HER HEAD?
Ah, the devil he would!
The unchaperoned Miss Felicia Easton, holed up happy and alone in Easton Manor, had no intention of being fetched away by the old Duke of Somerset, her ogre of a guardian.
And so, she fled with her childhood friend, Scott—only to run into a highwayman who shot to kill!
Thank heavens Glen Aston happened along when he did...