Alexandra Stafford always considered herself an adventurous sort. Escaping slave traders--no problem. Captaining a ship on storm-tossed seas--piece of cake. But putting on a gown and attending a ball for the creme de la creme of London Society--now that terrified her. Especially if she had to dance with the new duke of Worthington. He held her way too close, made her heart beat way too fast, muddled her thoughts with his silken kisses.
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