A Rake's Vow

Gerrard’s face; beneath the youthful softness, the planes of his face set hard. “I am studying, but I’ve already been accepted into Trinity for the autumn term next year.

Gerrard’s eyes, heard the youthful fervor in his voice

Edgar colored but gave no other sign of having heard the jibe. “The library’s

Gerrard, Patience hesitated, her expression alternating between consternation and uncertainty