‘Sacred Skin’ by Michael Stone
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Hodges’s gaze rested on a box at Rider’s feet. It was the size of a man’s head. They had sat facing each other at the fireside for nearly an hour while waiting for the earl, yet she had made no effort to explain what the box contained and Hodges was too much of a gentleman to ask. Occasionally, he would catch a whiff of something rotten. She crossed her ankles, and he averted his gaze as a lacy hem flashed beneath her skirt.
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