Devil's Heart
His previously cheerful nature was suddenly coated with a grim while he creased his brows, "We have just lost another Viscount My Lord…"
Ahhh! He knew he was right as always.
Gareham went on, "And we happen to know the assassin is an acquaintance of the young Duke."
The Earl of Vetcom stalked closer to the man, cracking his knuckles in the most threatening of manners. He pulled a similar grim, faking the concern he was sure he did not have, "Oh I am very sorry." Next, a frown rested on his brows, one of curiosity as he rasped his words with an unmistakable English accent, "And who is this acquaintance we speak of?"
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