Gentleman Jim (Somerset Stories, #2)

by Mimi Matthews

St. Clare was silent for a moment. When he finally responded, his words were quiet ones, inaudible to his friend and quickly lost in the noise of the crowded theater. “Miss Honeywell is the pattern card.”

“I’m a part of your past.” “No, you’re not.” He looked at her in the darkness. “You’re a part of me.”