All books are for Michael, but especially this one. Thank you for the past ten years of loving me and laughing with me and being my very best friend. My unwavering belief in happily ever after is all thanks to you. nm Contents Prologue “Your plan is progressing well, my lady.” Charles Isley paced… 1 Chapter 1 The crash jolted Anastasia Whittig out of her concentration. She… 5 Chapter 2 Lucas looked from Charles Isley to the woman. He didn’t… 17 Chapter 3 “I cannot tell you how happy I am that you’ve… 31 Chapter 4 A ball. How could she be going to a ball?… 45 Chapter 5 A discreet visit could do no harm. Her driver could… 63 Chapter 6 Lucas winced. He couldn’t help it. Although it had been… 75 Chapter 7 She was the only woman wearing black, but that wasn’t… 87 Chapter 8 Ana’s head spun as she slipped into the house. She… 101 Chapter 9 “Concentrate,” Ana ordered herself through clenched teeth. “You can do… 117 Chapter 10 Lucas knew who the woman with Ana was. Lady Carmichael,… 137 Chapter 11 Lucas watched Ana disappear into her home and slam the… 153 Chapter 12 Lucas shifted his weight from one leg to another, leaning… 169 Chapter 13 Lucas cleared his throat before he opened the door to… 189 Chapter 14 Pain slashed through Lucas’s body, so hard and harsh that… 203 Chapter 15 Lucas read the report in front of him a third… 223 Chapter 16 If he wouldn’t look at her, she certainly didn’t have… 237 Chapter 17 Lucas cursed. How stupid was he to lose track of… 253 Chapter 18 Lucas stepped on the overhanging branch of the large beech… 269 Chapter 19 Ana glanced up from her lap as the carriage they… 279 Chapter 20 Lucas opened the door to his bedchamber and motioned for… 301 Chapter 21 Lucas had seen death before, but violent death like this… 315 Chapter 22 Lucas hit the edge of the building with enough force… 333 Chapter 23 Lucas stared at the evidence Ana had collected against his… 347 Chapter 24 “Henry,” she repeated, still too shocked to fully comprehend everything… 357 Chapter 25 “You’re certain this spray won’t have a lasting effect?” Charlie… 369 About the Author Cover Copyright About the Publisher Prologue nm London, 1808 “Y our plan is progressing well, my lady.” Charles Isley paced the perimeter of his com- panion’s sitting room. Outside, he heard the strains of music from the crowded ballroom, but was confi dent that the two of them would not be interrupted. Her ladyship had positioned two footmen outside the par- lor as guards. No one would even know he had been there. No wonder she was forming a group of female spies. “Very good, Charles.” The lady did not turn from the window, but Charlie heard the smile in her voice. “I’m very pleased to hear it.” 2 JENNA PETERSEN “You have chosen one lady to approach for your scheme and she has said yes,” he continued. “But you said you wished for more than one spy to work for you, for the ladies to work together. Who else did you have in mind?” Her ladyship did not hesitate. “I have thought very long about that and have chosen a name that was not on your list.” He cocked his head with curiosity. She had asked he compile a list of potential spies weeks ago, and he had assumed all the women she picked for her clandestine group would be selected from it. After all, he had re- searched the women meticulously. “I admit, you’ve taken me aback,” he said, sipping the drink he’d been offered upon his arrival. “Who is the lady?” “Have you ever met Lady Whittig?” Charlie searched his memory. “Perhaps. The name seems familiar.” He started as a picture of a shy woman, timid and in deep mourning, came to mind. “Wait, do you mean Anastasia Whittig?” His companion turned to face him with a little smile. “Yes, the very one.” “She is—is—” He searched for a word that would not offend. Her ladyship shrugged as if she understood the cause for his hesitation. “Yes, Anastasia is very re- served. But she possesses an uncommon intelligence.”
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