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Mr Trent spent a fewhis visit to a woman named Mrs Crandall who knew all the disreputable men of the ton
“That makes three people who bore the mark of the Brethren,” she said “Three dead people” Surely Mr Trent believed there was a connection now “And that’s only the ones we know about”
A tense silence ensued before Mr Trent said, “Tomorrow, I shall visit Isaac Bradley He ed group”
Verity waited for Mr Wycliff to offer to accompany him, but he did not While Mr Trent lookedwith any ht of hi this matter alone
“Then I shall come with you, sir” Mentally she winced, braced herself for an argu a man’s sincerity”
Mr Trent handed her the book and stood No doubt he was used to people feeling intihs And in her current seated position, she had a perfect view of the latter
“No, Miss Vale, you may not come with me tomorrow” Mr Trent drew his hand down his face and rubbed his firm jaw “After I have seen you safely back to Jaunay’s Hotel, and rented every available rooest you lock your door and remain with your maid”
Verity sed “I came without my maid There was but one place left on the coach”
With a mild sense of panic, Mrs Wycliff sat forward “There is no need to return to the hotel, Miss Vale You may stay here with us”
While the lady bestowed a genuine s newly married, it was clear he preferred to be alone with his wife
“Thank you, but I like Jaunay’s” That was a slight exaggeration No one liked sleeping in a strange bed with all sorts of odd sounds keeping one awake at night “And if Mr Trent has his way, I shall be the only resident”
Her entleht While Mr Trent had no intention of explaining his overbearing manner, Mr Wycliff spoke on his behalf
“My friend’s brash nature stems from a fear for your safety, Miss Vale He has witnessed the darker sides of people’s characters, which can often make him sound like a patriarchal oaf”
Verity kept her expression neutral despite Mr Wycliff’s a quip “Anda helpless victim, sir” Honesty was the best policy in this situation, and these people knew her darkest secret “As a spinster, I fear—”
“One would hardly call you a spinster,” Mr Trent countered as his intense gaze searched her face “In town, you will attract the eyes of many virile men”