Her Stepmother Sent Her to the Duke as a Joke – He Offered Her a Chair Before He Said a Word

for his grace, the Duke of Westland.”

The butler’s eyes flicked to the seal. A subtle tightening around his mouth was the only sign of his displeasure.

He did not take the letter. “His grace is not receiving callers.”

“I am aware,” Norah said evenly. A drop of freezing water slid off her nose and landed on the parchment.

“I am not a caller. I am a delivery.continue reading …