meet my cousin, Amelia Montgomery.â
âItâs you.â Her eyes, so deep, so mysterious, shone in the light of the candles. âI never got to say good-bye.â
âYou two know each other?â Benjaminâs shocked gaze met Jaredâs sheepish one. âHave you been keeping secrets from me?â
âWe rode the train together, but we were never properly introduced.â Jared raised his spectacles to the bridge of his nose. âLuke Talbot made sure of that.â
Benjaminâs laughter turned heads in the room. âSo that is the reason forââ
âDid you finish A Tale of Two Cities ?â Jared interrupted Benjamin.
âYes. I found it very thought provoking.â
âOh no. Spare me.â Benjamin looked from one to the other. He rolled his eyes. âPlease tell me you are not as bookish as Jared.â
âI hesitate to disappoint you, cousin.â She answered Benjaminâs question, but Jared could feel her gaze on him. âI must confess that Mr. Stuart and I share a love of Charles Dickens.â
Jared felt as invincible as a conqueror. âIf youâre not going to dance with Miss Montgomery, perhaps you will allowme to?â
Amelia glanced at her cousin, a question in her gaze. Benjaminâs lips curled slightly. âIt doesnât look like I have much choice.â He bowed and left them standing on the edge of the ballroom floor.
Jared was finally thankful for the dancing lessons his parents had insisted on. He could partner Miss Montgomery without fear of appearing gauche. He placed one hand at her waist and held out the other for her to grasp before sweeping her into the midst of the other dancers. The feeling of holding her close was heady, but it also caused him to lose the ability to converse. He could feel tension tightening his shoulders as he searched his empty mind for something to say to her. Should he compliment her gracefulness on the dance floor? Or her pretty dress?
âHave you found time to read Mr. Dickensâs book, Mr. Stuart?â
âYes, it was one of my first purchases when I reached Knoxville.â Jared felt his tension easing. He could discuss books all day long. âTell me, were you as horrified as I by the marquisâ brutal treatment of those in his power?â
âYes.â Amelia shuddered. âI was not at all disappointed by his demise.â
They spent the rest of the waltz discussing the themes of sacrifice and justice explored by Charles Dickens in his novels. So lost was he in their discussion that Jared was surprised when the orchestra stopped playing. He escorted her from the floor, reluctant to give her over to one of her other admirers.
âGood evening, Miss Montgomery.â
The deep voice brought Jaredâs head up. He nearly groaned as he recognized Luke Talbot. He should have known the man would be here.
Talbotâs dark eyes were fixed on Amelia. Jared doubted the man had even noticed him. âItâs such a pleasure to see you tonight, Amelia.â
âHello, Luke. Iâm glad you were able to come.â She took her hand from Jaredâs arm and held it out to Talbot. âYou remember Mr. Stuart, whom we met on the train.â
âAh, if itâs not the midnight wanderer.â Lukeâs voice was full of mockery. âWhere is your nefarious partner?â
Jared could feel heat rising to his cheeks. His ears grew so hot he thought steam might be rising from them. âMr. Talbot.â
Ameliaâs brow wrinkled. âMust you talk in riddles, Luke?â
âIâm referring to a small matter that occurred at the college last week.â Lukeâs confident smile was turned to Amelia. âItâs nothing to concern your pretty head about.â
Somehow, Luke had managed to once again place himself between Jared and Amelia. Jared watched helplessly as the self-assured man skillfully drew her away from those
Gerald A Browne
Gabrielle Wang
Phil Callaway, Martha O. Bolton
Ophelia Bell, Amelie Hunt
Philip Norman
Morgan Rice
Joe Millard
Nia Arthurs
Graciela Limón
Matthew Goodman