Evie stole glances at Emma and Harriet, both of whom seemed to be trying to stifle their expressions of approval for what she’d said. They both sat straight, with hints of smiles teasing their lips.

Millie opened her mouth, but snapped it closed again. It seemed Evie had finally made her shut up. At least for now. She wasn’t foolish enough to think Millie wouldn’t speak up again.

Evie feared she’d awakened the beast. She and the others would have to take great care to avoid her bite.

Chapter 14

“Now, tell me about your meeting,” Evie demanded as she snuggled into Gregory’s side.

Gregory kissed her temple, reveling in her scent. His heart rate had finally returned to normal after their sport. He’d arrived only a short while ago, but they’d fallen on each other in a desperation of lust. Now sated, they could discuss their days, which he was keen to do.

“I think it went well. Right up until I encountered my brother as I left. He knew about the meeting.”

“That troubles you?”

“I don’t like having my brother involved in my affairs. In this case, I’ve a right to feel that way because he’s asking me—again—to speak with Lucien on behalf of him and Susan and their potential Phoenix Club membership. I assured him I have no sway, but he also knew that Lucien arranged today’s meeting.”

“He doesn’t believe that you have no influence.” Evie scoffed. “I’m sorry you’re having to tolerate such nonsense.”

“I only hope it doesn’t adversely affect my chances for this appointment. The reason he knew about the interview was because he dined with Hargrove earlier in the week. However, Hargrove seemed to indicate all was well and that I should expect confirmation within the fortnight.”

“Then it likely will be,” Evie said. “I know him, and despite his snappish wife, he is generally amenable and charming. I’ve never known him to be manipulative or cruel.”

That gave Gregory a rush of welcome relief. “Well, that is comforting to know.”

She tipped her head back and smiled widely. “Besides, I am confident he was thoroughly impressed with you and will see you appointed regardless of anything your brother might want.”

“How was your patroness meeting?”

“Frustrating.” She frowned. “But I was expecting it to be fraught. We were discussing a sensitive issue.”

“What’s that?”

She scooted back from him slightly so she could better see his face. “I’m not supposed to tell you. We keep our discussions private.”

“Then I shan’t pester you.” He leaned forward to kiss her forehead.

“Did the dinner with Hargrove and your brother include their wives?” she asked.

“It did. Why?”