The Impossible Ward
Things were awkward, mused Lady Marianne Carstairs, deuced awkward. She was grateful for the unexpected inheritance, of course, but she might have wished that the late Earl of Melford's choice of trustee had been someone other than the handsome and charming Justin, Lord Lunswick. She sighed. Ruef…
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