The Secret Service of Tea and Treason (Dangerous Damsels #3)

by India Holton

She felt all-peopled-out after the morning and wanted to go home, close the curtains, and hug a book until her nerves settled.

“Not even reading?” he asked, easily matching her stride. “Reading is not a hobby,” she said. “It is a way of life.”

‘Simply mathematics’ is an oxymoron.”

Three wicked women who had run away from who they were supposed to be and found themselves, found each other; three wild women holding hands, sharing laughter, as they danced together in the midnight sky, beneath a yellow moon.