To Be Gilded: Ch 1

“You will not consider any of this season’s bachelorettes, Deryk?” His mother’s crepe paper-skinned hand hovered near the bone china teacup handle. He lifted a shoulder and raised his own cup if only to have a way of not answering her. She pursed her lips, glaring under sparse white brows at his casual dismissal. “What … Continue reading To Be Gilded: Ch 1