The sixth and final book in the Geneva Saga.
Ashley looked in her full-length mirror for the fifth time. She turned and turned again. “Are you certain this a good color for me?”
“You look exquisite! If you were anymore beautiful you’d have to hide yourself,” Alyson cajoled. “You’d think you were expecting Queen Victoria’s son for dinner. You never acted this way with any of your other suitors, much less Grant Wessex whom does wish to be your husband.”
Ashley turned bright pink. Her sister didn’t know she was anxious about seeing that man again, Grady McGillinen. She had learned his name early this morning when her mother sent the invitation after obtaining it from Grant Wessex.
Grant had visited this morning for tea. He had wanted to be certain Ashley was not inj...