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... ng the drunken lord. As they were both occupied, Ashlyn moved. She kept to the absolute blackness of the alley’s shadow, circling around to the other side of the carriage, the side facing the street, away from the footman. Her heart was in her throat. She was exposed for just a second. But the street was empty.
With a speed she didn’t know she possessed, she yanked the heavy carriage door open, scrambled inside, and pulled it shut without a sound.
The carriage was dark, smelling ...
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