“My Lord, I do my best!” Shenton protested. “It is only that your preferences for steeping change so often.”

Yes, his preferences do change often. As often as he changes the snuff in his snuffbox.Dorian had to hold his tongue to prevent the acerbic wit from skidding off and landing an injury on his friend.

“What would you say to that, Miss Parker? You might even read to me if you know how.” Hudson pressed. “Indeed, you will find me to be a far more proper employer than Lord Langston. His servants are petrified of him, though, admittedly, they do respect him. I imagine it is the brooding war hero demeanor that he emits.”

Hudson, I shall box your ears!It pained Dorian to admit it, but his friend knew him better than he knew himself. By offering Rose a position, he had forced Dorian’s hand, and Dorian didnotwant to let this vulnerable young woman near an overly amorous lothario like Hudson.He will seduce her with his charm, as he does all of his maids, and there will be a swollen belly before the year is out.

But why did he care what Hudson did? Why did he care if Rose was seduced by his friend? Why did he want her so dearly to work for him instead, so he might protect her from lecherous advances? His inner turmoil raged on, but he could not stay silent and allow Rose to accept Hudson’s offer.

“Ignore him, Miss Parker. I spoke too hastily. After what I have seen tonight, it is only just that I grant you an opportunity to liberate yourself from your current situation. With that in mind, I would ask that you come and work for me,” he said gruffly. “I am a firm but fair employer, and I take care of those under my authority.”

I would be sure to take care of you…He fidgeted with his shirt cuffs, not knowing what she would say. He supposed he hoped that her circumstances would motivate her to accept, more than the coldness he had shown her tonight might prompt her to refuse.

Please… Say yes.