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Chapter 22

“What are the odds of running into Elise Joselyn of the Boston Brahman in Philadelphia?” Oliver chuckled after he and Nate rode their horses far enough away from the Joselyn residence to insure their voices would not carry back for anyone outside to hear. “You did hear her introduced as Joselyn, correct?  From what I gather, even Alexander isn’t aware of her little paper marriage.  Tsk, tsk, such skeletons.” 

“I feel like I’m cursed,” Nate growled.

“Seriously,” Oliver continued.  “We’ve lived here all our lives and never encountered the Joselyns.  Then, out of the blue, we befriend a dude from New York who just happens to be their nephew.  He invites us to their home for dinner where we’re hosted by the Paper Widow, but we seem to be the only ones who know her as that.  I mean, seriously, what are the odds?”

“I wish you wouldn’t call

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