“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 handcrafted shoes exuded

inwardly marveled at his uncanny resemblance

addressed Shane, “Tyrone

he moved aside

nonchalance, Shane

Blakely! Your reputation precedes

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“He’s taking a breather. Follow me to the

Tyrone followed

families have drifted apart. May I

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