Chapter 87

After dealing with the young women in the sitting room, Declan slowly grasped the full weight of the situation.

No sooner had he stepped out than his mother, Rosalind, approached him. "What do you think of those young women tonight?"

"What do you mean by, 'What do I think'?" Declan asked, already knowing where this was going.

Rosalind's expression turned serious. "Don't play dumb. You're my son. D