The main dining room was empty by the time Justine left. She hadn’t seen Jack depart but why would he remain? There must have been a hundred other things requiring his attention. She’d find a hansom uptown and meet her family at home for dinner. Pushing open the heavy wooden doors, she emerged outside. Cool night air washed over her just as she spotted a slick black carriage waiting at the curb. Her heart stuttered. A good-looking man leaned against the side, his hands in his trouser pockets. He looked delectable—like an ice cream cone, an ear of roasted corn and a chocolate bonbon all rolled
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