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  Douglas blushed. “I should never have stolen it from you.” She gazed into its mirrored depths. “It belonged to your grandmother.”

  “No, it never did, sweetheart. Actually, you have more right to it than I do. I found it on the Scottish side of the Border, at the site of a ruined castle.”

  “You lied to me you wicked devil!”

  “Then that makes us even.”

  She shrugged a shapely shoulder. “But I don’t want us to be even. I want to be one up on you, Lance Greystoke.”

  He lifted her so that she straddled his hard body. “Your wish is my command, Firebrand.”

  THE END

  I hope you enjoyed my novella. It was originally published in the anthology Masters of Seduction with five other stories by wonderful authors. The anthology followed the history of the emerald mirror pendant from the medieval period to modern times.

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  Table of Contents

  CHAPTER ONE

  CHAPTER TWO

  CHAPTER THREE

  CHAPTER FOUR

  CHAPTER FIVE

  CHAPTER SIX

  CHAPTER SEVEN