“I looked up to see Milo watching me. I raised my brows and affected what I hoped was an innocent expression.
"You are brewing trouble in that brain of yours," he said. "I recognize that look on your face."
"No such thing," I protested. "You haven't the faintest idea what I was thinking. I might have been considering ordering a new gown from Paris."
He shook his head. "I am also familiar with your ordering gowns from Paris face, and that is most definitely not it.”
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Ashley Weaver,
A Most Novel Revenge