Prologue
When I was five years old, my mum sold me.
Chapter 1
The devil had come to call. Sitting beside him in…
Chapter 2
Ignoring the widow following at a rapid clip, Jack Dodger…
Chapter 3
With the fog swirling around him, Jack walked along the…
Chapter 4
Lounging on a couch in the library, Jack drank his…
Chapter 5
Henry Sidney Stanford, the seventh Duke of Lovingdon, knew his…
Chapter 6
Jack stood at the window in his library, gazing out…
Chapter 7
Olivia conceded that going to see the Duchess of Avendale…
Chapter 8
He’d wanted to take possession of her mouth with a…
Chapter 9
The following morning, as unprecedented weariness settled over him, Jack…
Chapter 10
Olivia stood outside the library door waiting for her courage…
Chapter 11
With her back pressed against a mound of pillows and…
Chapter 12
Olivia rolled over in bed and shielded her eyes from…
Chapter 13
Jack stared at Olivia. She’d closed her eyes as soon…
Chapter 14
The next morning, Olivia awoke to sounds coming from the…
Chapter 15
He was by nature a patient man. He was also…
Chapter 16
Jack was teaching Henry to be slippery, nimble, quick…in essence…
Chapter 17
Sitting on the bench in the garden, Jack knew he…
Chapter 18
Jack stood at the window in his bedchamber, gazing out…
Chapter 19
“This is probably an exercise in futility,” Livy said.
Chapter 20
“I like this gown,” Jack said, nibbling on Livy’s ear…
Chapter 21
Damn her. What did she want him to do? Profess…
Chapter 22
“Briarwood.”
Chapter 23
Jack had told Livy true. He no longer cared about…
Epilogue
I was born Jack Dawkins, beloved son to Emily Dawkins,…