The Excerpt
“Whom have we here?”
The imperious voice shivered like fine crystal. Becca turned toward the speaker, tucking as she did, closer against Morgan’s side.
A tall, thin woman who wore her age like an elegant patina stood in the cavernous foyer quizzing them through thick spectacles. Magnified eyes of a watery blue held as much warmth as an iced-over pond. That didn’t change as Morgan performed the introductions.
“Mrs. Duncan, this is Becca Bass, Amanda’s daughter. Becca, this is your Aunt Millicent.”
Though there was no welcome in the old woman’s stare, a certain change came over it; a slow, speculative gleam that Becca recognized as greed.
( . . . and a bit more . . .)
“Becca, my dear, what a surprise this is. The family will be so thrilled to meet you. I’ll have a room prepared for you at once. Mr. Daniels make arrangements with the staff to have her belongings fetched. Come, child. This is a treat long overdue. Consider yourself one of us.”
Why did that proposal send a tremor down her spine?
Becca looked up one last time to Morgan, her gaze begging a last-minute appeal, but he stood firm and purposefully released her arm. Surrendering her up to the wolves.
Another great teaser of one of your books. Enjoyed that snippet!
ReplyDeleteThanks, Iris!! This is my favorite series of characters and I can't wait to get reacquainted with them!!
DeleteWell, this has me hooked already! Long lost relatives are never what you think they should be. I'll be interested to see who is more surprised--Becca or Aunt Millicent.
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