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Good evening, Lady Ruby,” he answered. “What are you to dream of?” he asked again with a curious expression.Ruby’s cheeks turned red as she met his warm blue eyes. Her feet felt heavy as bricks, and she did not know if she could walk. She had thought she’d never see him again, but here he was now before her.She thought of a crafty remark. “Not of you,” she answered. But quickly she wondered if her protest made her sound like a silly, lovesick girl. She bit her lip.”I see,” he said. “Well, we will have to change that.” He gave her a grin, a flash of dark sensuality that sent a bolt of excitement through her.
