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"Breathe," he whispered near her ear. "Release on the exhale."

"I am not 'most ladies,'" Penelope said, notches her arrow. "If I win, my father stops trying to marry me off to Lord Ponsonby, a man who has the personality of damp wool." Download File A Shot at the Duke_ A Witty His -...

"I am not poaching," she snapped, retrieving her arrow. "I am practicing for the Midsummer Tournament. My father’s honor—and my own freedom—depends on it." "Breathe," he whispered near her ear