Tracy cats apprehension out of sight

Unbridled curiosity had driven her, the kind that killed cats. When it was just another promise-of-rain winter day. Another dismal society marriage the Duchess Society was overseeing.Another uninspiring man to investigate.

A standard salt-wrecked dwelling set amongst teas shops and taverns, silk merchants and ropemakers. Surrounded by shouting children, overladen carts, horses, dogs, vendors selling sweetmeats and pies, and the slap of sails against ships masts. A chaotic but essential locality, with cargo headed all over England but landing in this grubby spit of dockyard first.

Hildy took a breath scented with exotic spice and tidal mud and stepped deeper into the warehouse, locking her apprehension out of sight. She wasnt going to back down now, not when she had five delightful but wholly unsupervised women who would make terrific disasters of their marriages without the Duchess Society to guide them.

Marriages much like her parents, an aberration staining her memories until she wanted none of the institution. They needed her, these girls, and she needed them. To prove her life wasnt a tale as ordinary as the building shed expected to find herself in this morningsociety outcast, bluestocking. Spinster. Not that it mattered what they thought of her shed rejected the expectations the ton had placed on her from the first moment.

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