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Chapters (39)
  1. Also by
  2. Title Page
  3. Copyright Page
  4. Dedication
  5. CHAPTER 1
  6. CHAPTER 2
  7. CHAPTER 3
  8. CHAPTER 4
  9. CHAPTER 5
  10. CHAPTER 6
  11. CHAPTER 7
  12. CHAPTER 8
  13. CHAPTER 9
  14. CHAPTER 10
  15. CHAPTER 11
  16. CHAPTER 12
  17. CHAPTER 13
  18. CHAPTER 14
  19. CHAPTER 15
  20. CHAPTER 16
  21. CHAPTER 17
  22. CHAPTER 18
  23. CHAPTER 19
  24. CHAPTER 20
  25. CHAPTER 21
  26. CHAPTER 22
  27. CHAPTER 23
  28. CHAPTER 24
  29. CHAPTER 25
  30. CHAPTER 26
  31. CHAPTER 27
  32. CHAPTER 28
  33. CHAPTER 29
  34. CHAPTER 30
  35. CHAPTER 31
  36. CHAPTER 32
  37. CHAPTER 33
  38. Author’s Note
  39. Teaser chapter

“Thank you.” He gave Alf a dose of laudanum, then splinted the knee. By the time he was done, a male nurse had come in to further discuss Alf’s follow-up treatment and recovery.

After wishing Alf well, Lucas withdrew with Laurel at his side, feeling the fatigue that always followed serious energy healing. When they were back in the reception area, he said, “Did I pass?”

“Indeed you did. Were you pleased with this day’s work?”

“I haven’t felt this good in . . .” He tried to remember and couldn’t. “A very long time. A very, very long time.”

Laurel gave him a warm smile. “Doing good for others has that effect. Do you want to become a regular volunteer?”

“Very much so. I’m leaving town tomorrow for several days, but when I return to London, I’ll pay a call on you and we can decide where I’ll be of most use.”

“I already have ideas about that!”

So did Lucas.

CHAPTER 13

CHAPTER 13

Kendra would rather have scrubbed floors on her knees than have lunch with half a dozen powerful wives who would know the public version of her disgrace, but she trusted Suzanne. Even so, her hands were clenched as they waited for the luncheon to begin.

“Relax,” her friend said soothingly. “These are all women who know something of the world and will listen with open minds.”

“I know you think that, but you seem to believe the best of people,” Kendra said.

“And I’m usually right.” Suzanne chuckled. “These women were all open-minded about me, and my past is even more lurid than yours.”

Remembering what Suzanne had endured, Kendra smiled wryly. “You were considered a victim, I am considered a slut. I’m not sure which is worse!”

“I wouldn’t have chosen either. But it’s our trials that make us strong and interesting.”

“I would rather be less interesting!”

Their banter was interrupted when the doorknocker sounded. As the butler responded, Suzanne peered out the drawing-room window. “Our first guests are arriving. Lady Julia Randall and Lady Masterson. They’re half sisters, though you might not notice the resemblance immediately because Athena Masterson is half a head taller.”

Warned in advance, Kendra observed that the first arrivals did indeed have similar dark hair and features. Lady Julia was petite and reserved in her demeanor while her sister was very tall and more outgoing, but they both regarded her with interest rather than scorn when Suzanne introduced them.

The same was true of Lady Kingston, Lady Wyndham, Lady Romayne, and the Duchess of Ashton, who had the most elevated title but turned out to be a petite and smiling golden blonde. The guests were all punctual, so soon the drawing room was filled with friendly women greeting one another and exchanging hugs.

After the initial chat and distribution of drinks, Suzanne said in a carrying voice, “I’d like to call this meeting to order, please!”