The Perfect Crimes of Marian Hayes (London Highwaymen, #2)

by Cat Sebastian

What a trick it was to be able to say I beg your pardon in a way that meant fuck off and die, and to look serene and saintly while saying it.

“Darling, when I steal from someone, it’s my good deed for the day.”

She had dismissed that as ill-advised and impossible for a dozen reasons, but she was getting to be an old hand at doing things that were ill-advised and impossible.