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Chapters (48)
  1. Chapter 1
  2. The Bachelor and the Bride
  3. Chapter 2
  4. Chapter 3
  5. Bodies of Light
  6. Chapter 4
  7. Chapter 5
  8. Chapter 6
  9. The Bachelor and the Bride
  10. Chapter 7
  11. Chapter 8
  12. Bodies of Light
  13. Chapter 9
  14. Chapter 10
  15. Chapter 11
  16. The Bachelor and the Bride
  17. Chapter 12
  18. Chapter 13
  19. Chapter 14
  20. The Bachelor and the Bride
  21. Chapter 15
  22. Chapter 16
  23. Bodies of Light
  24. Chapter 17
  25. Chapter 18
  26. Chapter 19
  27. The Bachelor and the Bride
  28. Chapter 20
  29. Chapter 21
  30. Bodies of Light
  31. Chapter 22
  32. Chapter 23
  33. The Bachelor and the Bride
  34. Chapter 24
  35. Chapter 25
  36. The Bachelor and the Bride
  37. Chapter 26
  38. Chapter 27
  39. Chapter 28
  40. Chapter 29
  41. Bodies of Light
  42. Chapter 30
  43. Chapter 31
  44. Chapter 32
  45. Chapter 33
  46. Acknowledgments
  47. Discussion Questions
  48. About the Author

Stunned, the air knocked entirely from him, Duncan lay on his back, hurting in every muscle of his body, his mind refusing to accept the reality that they might be safe. He could summon only enough strength to turn his head and look for Sorcha.

She lay on the ground nearby, looking up at the moonlit sky. Her breath clouded above her in the chill of night.

Night. How was it that so much time had passed? Could they truly have been riding for hours?

Using what little strength remained in him, he pulled himself over to where she lay. He set an arm around her.

“Are you injured?” he asked.

“Exhausted. But whole.”

He rested his head against hers, letting himself simply breathe. He closed his eyes, rested his body and mind, and silently prepared himself for whatever further dangers awaited them on this most perilous of journeys.

Chapter 20

Chapter 20

If the Dread Penny Society didn’t find a way to curtail the efforts of the Mastiff and his cronies, Barnabus was likely to lose his medical practice. He was, once again, away from his house and at headquarters for a meeting.

He didn’t think the DPS was overreacting—he was well aware of the enormity of danger they were confronting—but, other than Elizabeth, he was the only one present who had a profession outside of writing penny dreadfuls. Stone took on laboring jobs here and there as needed, but he had the ability to take the time he needed. Brogan, Fletcher, Hollis, and Martin could come and go as they wished.

This was not a formal meeting, so they had gathered in the pub upstairs. Brogan spent a decent amount of time teasing those who did not choose Guinness as their beverage. Fletcher had eventually managed to rein them all in. Elizabeth was a good influence on him; she’d led him to be more focused than he had been before.

“What have you been able to sort out?” Fletcher asked Hollis.

He was the one who had known the most about the Radlett case when they had first come across the blackmail connected to it. They needed to know more than the cursory summary Hollis had offered then. There had to be a connection between this case and the Mastiff, or why would it be the focus of the blackmail?