Quiet Resistance

Outside the gates, Rosalind was already waiting beside the carriage. Just as she was about to board, Giles strode over and climbed in ahead of her. Without so much as a glance her way, he ordered the coachman, "Go. Back to the manor."

The driver hesitated, instinctively looking to Rosalind—Lady Rosalind hadn't gotten in yet.

Giles gave a smug smile. "Lady Rosalind is far too important now. No doub