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

by India Holton

He smiled at her then, that beautiful, melting smile which always made her want to sigh a little, hug him a little, marry him a little, and take him away to live in the peaceful countryside.

“Don’t mind the mistress,” Pleasance whispered loudly to Alice. “She’s one of them feminininists. While I agree that women suffer and we should rage about it—”