She inched closer, her skirts and a leather strap grazing his thigh. “You could’ve given it back. I doubt the hostler knows how to use it.”
“I’ve been shot at enough times not to tempt…
Genevieve pushed away his hand, a half-hearted effort if he’d ever seen one.
She curled her fingers over her mouth, trying to hide her smile. “You’re not listening to me, milord.”
“I’m helpless here with you in…
Tuesday Teaser ...Is that a ploy?
“What are we going to do?”
“Give me time to think,” he said, cosseting her shoulders. “We must be vigilant. For your safety, you have to stay by my side. At…