Lady Leonora Heart is clever, flirtatious, and always ready to seize a moment—especially when that moment involves a rake. And particularly if that rake is the Earl of Dare. It’s all harmless fun—after all, she has no intention of reforming any man. The only problem? She is drawn to Dare in a way that defies logic. He is dangerous—and not just in the usual rakehell way. No, he is dangerous in a way that makes her pulse race, her breath hitch, and her common sense abandon her entirely.
Rake Sloane, the Earl of Dare, is handsome, hardened, and infamous. He is...
Lady Leonora Heart is clever, flirtatious, and always ready to seize a moment—especially when that moment involves a rake. And particularly if that rake is the Earl of Dare. It’s all harmless fun—after all, she has no intention of reforming any man. The only problem? She is drawn to Dare in a way that defies logic. He is dangerous—and not just in the usual rakehell way. No, he is dangerous in a way that makes her pulse race, her breath hitch, and her common sense abandon her entirely.
Rake Sloane, the Earl of Dare, is handsome, hardened, and infamous. He is a rake through and through—one who will never be reformed. The only thing he loathes more than pain is entanglements. Love? Marriage? Never. He refuses to make the same mistakes as his father. But he has one glaring weakness, and her name is Lady Leonora Heart. She is temptation incarnate. A living, breathing complication.
All of this would be well and good, but what happens when you add a scandalous secret, an opinionated parrot, and a mysterious figure returning to London with the power to upend Leonora’s entire world? Why, mayhem, of course.
