The Ragged Edge. . . Anna was not “Alcide” of the “Ambassador’s,” whose subtly demure smile and piquant glances had called him to her side from the moment of their first meeting. ‘Knew you had the lad with you, and thought you were merely delayed. Gianfrancesco had been talked into the arrangement only because the drivers that had handled the job for generations were sick or dead. ‘What do you want with me? Why did you catch me?’ ‘You intrigue me,’ he told her frankly. The prisoner breathed with difficulty.
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