The League of Rogues
"Please, Lady Pickering, speak your mind."
Her cheeks reddened. "Well, Lady Sheridan, the former one that is, was a dear, dear friend of mine. When she died, it quite broke my heart, you see. We were friends since our youth and our husbands were friends as well. Losing them was devastating, not only to Edward and me, but to everyone who knew them. The Sheridan family is well-respected and loved. The boypardon me." She cleared her throat. "Viscount Sheridan is just as dear to me, like a son in many ways. He may be a bit of a rogue, but he is a good man, and he deserves a wife who loves him."
Anne gave a sigh of relief. Reaching out, she covered Lady Pickering's hand with her own.
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