![]() “I’m not the one sneaking into people’s bedchambers.” Now, wasn’t that just like a man? Putting her hands on her hips, Sophia glowered at him. “I’m not going anywhere until you come to your senses.” I was assisting you into the room.”Īdam narrowed his eyes. “Keep your voice down,” he warned in a low tone. ![]() ![]() “What do you think you’re doing?” she snapped, yanking the sagging sleeve of her night rail back onto her shoulder. Once she had her feet back under her, she pushed away from him. He swung the door closed, half carrying her into the middle of the room. Before she could do more than draw a breath, though, he clamped a hand over her mouth and barged into the room. ![]() Sophia opened her mouth to demand an explanation for his presence. Her abrupt appearance had plainly stunned him. So now someone was trying to spy on her? Scowling, Sophia rushed forward, grabbed the door handle, and yanked the door open.Īdam Baswich stood there, his expression for once easy to decipher. ![]()
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