Another six from Forsaking the Prize, my latest Regency Historical Romance, following straight on from last week. Need to recap? Click here to start from the beginning.
Leopold took a step forward and touched the scars on his back. “My God have you even seen this?”
Tobias shrugged. “No. I have not had much opportunity to gaze at myself in mirrors. There’s nothing you can do about it. Put it from your mind.”
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