I wish I could undo that.
Sadly, life moves on for those left behind, and all I know is that I can’t go on without this man, and I’m smart enough to find him and hold on.
So I packed up our horses, and our dog, and I’ve gotten them to the UK.
Don’t ask.
Let’s just say that Elizabeth made miracles happen to get them here.
That was for damn sure.
I am lucky to call her family and more importantly, to call her my friend.
Without her, none of this would be possible. She hired Poe to save me, and she is now helping me get back to Poe to shake some common sense into him.
I’m his path now.
We’re on it together.
Now, I’m going to surprise him in more than one way, and hope that Von Donore doesn’t think about sending anyone back to the UK to stir the pot.
Because I’m not letting my man be hurt.
Not on my watch.
I hear wedding bells, and this Duke is about to be mine.
And if he runs…
Well, I’m going to chase down that runaway groom.
To the chapel.
To the end.
To the grave.
Because I know a good man when I see one, and this one, is mine, all mine.
Ready to begin my life,
Again…
The once Captain Gamble Holloway, and the now Captain Arthur Doyle.
* * * Hunters * * *
Chapter One
England
Monday Morning
The Duke Of Gordon’s
Estate
Poe had been there for four days, and they were the longest days of his life. The whole time, he was incredibly busy, and that was probably a good thing to be absolutely honest.