“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.

suit and handcrafted

fleeting glance at Tyrone, Shane inwardly marveled at his uncanny

addressed Shane, “Tyrone

moved aside and

Shane turned around, feigning

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