“I’m going to change my clothes. If he arrives, usher him into the study, will you?”

“Sure thing.”

Horace headed straight for the second floor.

Shane waited in the parlor.

Moments later, the distant hum of an engine reached his ears.

Shane sprang up, affecting a pretense of tidying the table with a cloth.

Under the servant’s guidance, a strapping young man entered. Towering at over six feet, he sported broad shoulders and a slender waist.

and

at Tyrone, Shane inwardly marveled at his uncanny resemblance

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said, he moved aside and

feigned nonchalance, Shane

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