If He's Dangerous by Hannah Howell Page B

you believe me?” Argus was unable to hide his surprise.
    â€œLet us just say that I am intrigued. Such things have long fascinated His Grace. Magic, odd skills that cannot be explained, spirits, and all that. He and I have spent many an evening discussing such matters. It also explains why her ladyship abruptly sent messages to three people she has never met. She also used everything necessary to make it clear that the missive came from a ducal household so that it would, perhaps, gain swifter notice.”
    â€œDo you recall who she notified of my need?”
    â€œThe Duke of Elderwood, the Baron of Upping-ton, and Lady Olympia Wherlocke, the Baroness of Stryke Hall. None have yet replied.”
    â€œNot surprising. At this time of year it can be difficult to catch anyone at home. Save Modred, but even he has begun to leave Elderwood from time to time. It has not even been a sennight yet.” He studied Max for a moment. “You really are inclined to believe me, are you not?”
    â€œI am, although I wish her ladyship had not involved herself in your troubles. Once she heard your request for help, however, there was no turning back for her. I am pleased that she has brought you here, for her own protection if not yours. Sundunmoor is well protected. And, yet, no place is truly impregnable, so I am hoping that your family comes to your aid soon.”
    â€œAs soon as they get word, they will come.” Argus had no doubt about that, was a little surprised that some of them were not already looking for him, as his family was always quickly aware of when one of their number was hurt or in danger. He just wished he could know which ones would appear so that he could better prepare his hosts. “I am grateful and rather surprised that Lady Lorelei found me so quickly. I had few clues to leave her with.”
    â€œHer ladyship has always had a true skill for finding things. Or people.”
    â€œA useful talent.”
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    Argus carefully set the empty tankard on the bedside table. The herbs were already at work, dulling his senses and weighing down his limbs. He suspected the potion was working so quickly because the journey had stolen most of the strength he had regained at Dunn Manor. He did not like it, but accepted the need for it.
    â€œI would suspect that yours is far more useful,” murmured Max as he helped Argus into a prone position, gently arranging the pillows more comfortably behind his head.
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    â€œIt is, but it carries a dangerous curse with it. One must ever fight the seduction of it.” Argus wondered why he was being so honest with the man and decided he was just too weary, too concerned with the pain nearly every move he made brought him, to guard his words more carefully. “It is not a temptation one can walk away from, either. I carry it with me wherever I go.”
    â€œRather like lust.”
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    Argus stared at Max for a moment and then grinned. “Why, so it is.”
    â€œBut a man learns to temper it.”
    â€œMax, if you are trying to be subtle about something, I pray you cease. My mind is too cursed hazy for such games.”
    â€œLady Lorelei is a beautiful young lady.”
    â€œAh, I thought that might be what you were ambling toward. A warning to leave her be. Not to worry. I owe her my life and I am far from suitable for the daughter of a duke.”
    â€œYou misunderstand me, sir. You are wellborn. I suspect you have a purse full enough to satisfy any father, too. I shall be blunt.”
    â€œPlease do.”
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    â€œDo not seduce the girl. She is too trusting and too soft of heart. An easy target for a rogue, despite her sharp wits. I but ask that you play no rogue’s games with her. If something occurs between you and her ladyship, you will accept responsibility. I will not have her hurt or shamed.”
    â€œAgreed. Nor will I.”
    â€œThen I will leave you to get your rest,” Max bowed, “for it